Our Red String Novels & Stories

"Did you see?" "Yes, the scales of the whale only revealed the color of red. It seems someone had angered it." Rainbow Whales are known for their colorful scales that you can see during the night underwater, but their variety of colors also affects their mood. And the color red isn't a good sign. "We need to further this investigation with the mayor," I tell Zayn as he nods. Then I teleported us to the bunker. Once we summoned ourselves, we were greeted and respected by the townsfolk.

Nadia was in the car, Cassandra was walking beside her. She griped to herself as she fought to gnaw and pull the tape from her wrists, tugging out the peachfuzz from her arms in the process. She spat the tape on the floor and then rubbed at her skin, it's nearly crimson, and she could still feel the sticky adhesive from it.

Aidan smirked arrogantly, but he had underestimated the determination of a trapped bird seeking freedom. "Fine, I'll just play the video. I'm afraid that if I play the recording, you'll argue that it's not you in it." Scarlett held up her phone. As the screen flashed, my chest tightened. I covered her phone, stopping her from continuing. Scarlett struggled, wanting to keep playing it, but I was stronger than her, and she couldn't resist.

She chuckled before calling everyone inside the house. I watched as Charlie run inside the comfy looking house. "You're a fan of illegal underground fights?" Adam asked beside me. Facing him, I nodded. "For Reed Langston, aka LANGSTER then yes. But I prefer wrestling though." He raised an eye brow, "You've never heard of RED?" "I know the color." I rolled my eyes. He frowned, "No, I mean, the Red." The Red? Is he high? I shook my head no. He continued, "The Almighty Red? Hot Fire-y Red?"

I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road I'm gonna ride (Kio, Kio) 'til I can't no more I got the horses in the back Horse tack is attached Hat is matte black Got the boots that's black to match Riding on a horse, ha You can whip your Porsche I been in the valley You ain't been up off the porch, now Can't nobody tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing Can't nobody tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing Riding on a tractor Lean all in my bladder Cheated on my baby You can go and ask her My life is a movie Bull riding and boobies Cowboy hat from Gucci Wrangler on my booty Can't nobody tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing Can't nobody tell me no

' is written in a very childish handwriting. Though I can't remember where I had seen it, the sight makes me smile. I intend to put it back to where I had found it, but when my hand accidentally brushes against the lock, it clicks open. Brows puckered, I try to drown in my curiosity, but the content in the box keeps calling me. My body urges me to move, to find out what is inside. Even Reyna who had been quiet all along stirs inside me. Giving in to my curiosity, open the box, only to gasp at the vaguely familiar yet beautiful red and gold string inside it.

"You! How do you know that?" Darryl smiled and said, "The 10,000-year-old Chinese Redbud contains the extreme Yang energy. A careless mistake could lead anyone into a psychotic break. I can see that you're in pain. I have the Vigor Pill, which can treat your issue. I can give it to you after you let me go. How about that?"

I was also amused that everyone, except the vampires, still think that the Lycans were still extinct, but each to their own, right? “So, you don’t believe Ameris could have gotten that Red String of Fate, huh?” I asked rather bluntly, raising an eyebrow. She matched my defiant stare, smoothing out her hair. “Quite frankly, no. I don’t.” She shrugged nonchalantly. “But what if it is real? Try to immerse yourself in the situation and imagine if it is real— which I believe it is, what then?” I countered.

Chapter 175: New Student "Oh, for fuck's sake," Anna muttered under her breath as she jerked the cinch tightly around the tall red roan she was saddling. "Everything okay?" Her brother Ross was leading a small odd colored pinto out of the barn. Anna squeezed her eyes shut, as though that would erase the image of Angus McGregor in all his glory that was burned into her consciousness like a cattle brand. "Yeah, the stupid horse won't stand still," she lied.

Meg Red’s ears perk up when Blue says, Red frowns not understanding so I tell her he just means that it could be a rare happening. Red disappears again but not altogether, just from me. I can still feel her presence. I call to her, but she's gone. Blue also calls out but even he is ignored.