Our Red String Novels & Stories

“Really, I don’t want to see you. In fact, you’re the last person I want to see right now, Felix Russell.” “I need your help,” Felix answered, completely unbothered by what Red said. “I’m calling in that favor.” Red only rolled his eyes again before they settled on me. He tilted his head and then neared us. “You smell of wolves but you’re not one of us.” “She’s an Endorian.” Red’s tanned skin paled. He suddenly looked at me like he was prepared to attack me. He asked, “Why do you bring an Endorian to my home? What do you want?”

“Don’t take my word for it, Ava... but I have a feeling that my family hid something here.” The young woman was filled with anxiety; she longed to know everything that place hid because she knew that Daniel always avoided certain questions, and more importantly... She needed to know if she would find out the reason behind so many red numbers in Interstellar Company.

It stretches out into the horizon, connecting me to someone else. "I see a red rope," I touch the cord and find my mind flooded with feelings of love and concern. "Axel..." my voice shakes. "I can see a red rope growing out of my chest." I start to panic. "Axel, what is that?" "It's..." his voice grows soft. "It's our bond. Our mate bond." I can hear tears in his voice. "Can you feel what I'm feeling right now...?" "Yes, oh Axel...I am so sorry."

I pouted, but he pulled me close and rested his head on top of mine. “Though, I can totally see myself being an outrageously embarrassing older brother figure,” he said. “Red or hot pink?” I eyed him. “For what?” He nodded towards the collection strings in red and hot pink hanging from the rack with what looked like bras on top. “I think David would like the pink one.” I scowled at him. “Stop it.” “Lucy!” Sarah called rushing towards me. Her eyes bright as she held up a vibrant red bikini with intricate pink flowers on it. “This one! We’ll start with this one.”

Romero grinned proudly. “Thanks, buddy.” Red’s voice softened, a rare smile tugging at his lips. “Sure.” He nodded. “But make sure you are ten feet away from my wife, Creeks. Otherwise…” Romero tilted his head to the side, his gaze cold but playful, “I might make you disappear instead.” Red smirked into the camera. “Juliet might not like that. And if Juliet is sad, Aliyah will be sad too. I’m sure you would go nuts over that.”

"2...." Just then, as my strings was lifted it into the dim light, a flash of recognition hit me when I felt a strong hunch that something's wrong with the feeling of a string of fate between my fingers. Like it was mysteriously small to touch. It seemed strange that what was meant to bind my destiny together felt so insubstantial and frail. I have a bad feeling about this though. "3!" In unison, them three opened their hands and revealed the red crimson strings they had picked. Beatrice spoke first, "Mine seems pretty long..." she revealed hers first — long, dangling past her elbow. The color was a deep wine hue, almost black in certain lights.

I comment harshly, going through the lines of red bands. Most are pretty and eye catching, I will admit. This silly tradition and pining for a mate all seems too far out of reach for someone like me. Ivan grumbles, deciding not to quip back at me. “Don’t tell me you also believe in this bull crap about a red string finding your mate.” “And if I do?” I ask, looking up at him. “…you know, it's a popularly known fact that red strings symbolize fate.” “I’ll believe it when I see it.”

My mom took the red strings of fabric and connected them around the rectangle. "What do they represent?" My curiosity was peaking. "Red represents power, passion, and danger for any trespasser. The soil and the rectangle represent our pack lands and its borders," Astra explained, opening her spell book and giving it to me. "Like me, you are a natural son. You do not need to be taught many things. Unlike me, though, this is your very first powerful spell without any teachings, and so we must be careful." I could detect the worry in her voice, even though she was trying to mask it.

I don't know what these figures indicate but for now, I can only trust this voice because these voices just brought me to this world I don't want to die even in this world. After wearing the pendant and I just spined it the pendant the voice said it's nice on you and my name is red you can call me us red I will help you from today onwards Ok now, just what I should do to defeat this boar. Red told me to just relax and focus by closing my eyes on the boar. I just closed my eyes to focus and there was a sudden feeling of heat when I opened it. It was a fire in my hands I don't know what to do with that

Crissa announced. "What will we play?" I asked, but she only winked at me. We got on the stage and they started to string their guitars. When I heard the intro, I pounced the drums. ‘Disrespect, it's all that you do to me, so messed up, the way that you're treating me. Brace yourself, there is something I want you to know, you should know! Replaceable is one way you're saying it! You've made your bed, now you can lay in it! 'Cause one day soon, I'll have a brand new you!