Ragna Crimson Videos Novels & Stories

And then, emerging from their disciplined ranks like a storm given sentient form, was the Crown Prince himself. Raul. He moved with the coiled grace of a true apex predator, slow, deliberate, and lethally precise. His powerful muscles tensed and rippled beneath his half-shifted form, the untamed beast within him barely contained, straining against its confines, eager for release. His fiery eyes, burning with an incandescent, unholy rage, locked onto Jermain, pure, undiluted venom spilling from his gaze. A chilling scent of fury preceded him, making the air crackle.

The room felt suffocating, the air thick with unspoken tension. Lysandra’s gaze remained fixed on Kaelen as he stood across from her, his posture rigid, a storm brewing behind his sharp golden eyes. She clutched the photographs in her hands, her knuckles white, her heartbeat thrumming in her chest. Each picture was a reminder of the horrors that had begun haunting her. The figures—those unnatural beings—appeared only in the frame, but their presence lingered in her mind, haunting her thoughts.

He finally growls out. “No, Dallas, I don’t know what’s going on between you and Alpha Redmen but I can guess based on my own life at Red Fang. Dad takes video footage of Kristoph being the monster I’m supposed to be and documents it as being me. I have never touched a woman or a pup inappropriately. I protect them, to the best of my ability. Why would they keep running from their families to me if I were harming them in any way?” I’m hoping that the shock of me calling out the blackmail will allow him to let me go. I step backwards.

“our pathetic manager who gets wet just thinking about getting passed around like cheap weed.” Kai added a third finger, scissored hard. The burn was insane. I buckled, half trying to run, half trying to take more. “Stay the fuck still,” Kai snapped. “You don’t decide how much cock you get.” Ryde grabbed my hair, yanked my head back for zane’s camera. “Look right at it, Raven. tell the video how much you love being our public bitch.” “I love it,” I sobbed. “love being your bitch. love your cocks. don’t stop please–”

he said as I sat down while he turned on my system and clicked on the video. “I've seen this, what I need is the audio," I said but he shook his head, “You need to see something," he said and my eyes turned back to the screen as I leaned on my hair with my hand under my chin, watching the screen. I watched from when everything started, them trying to touch her and then— I froze. I watched as Raven fought with so much strength that no ordinary omega could possess. I knew she had dealt with them but I didn't know it was anything like this.

With a thought, the infromation organized itself and, in her minds eye, now appeared a digital window; [SUMMARY] Name: Nya Crimson Age: 19 Condition: Standard Alias: N/A Titles: N/A Classification: Omen Species: High Vampire Rank: N/A Phantasm: Blood Reaper; ability to assimilate abilities from the blood matter of other beings. [Notice: You have been designated a 'Special Existence; REGIS' whose choices may shape the fate of the cosmos. More information will be available at a later point.] She read the details on the window intently, she didn't know how, but she knew that this window was now part of a much grander network that she had access to.

"About Crimson, we heard of their affiliation with the rogue pack. And decided to take a peek to ascertain if the claims were true or false. Unsurprisingly, we discovered that the claims were true and so I decided to give them perfect retribution. I also found out that they were planning my demise. What better way to show them that we mean business than to bring them to their feet? The woman who they referred to as Luna was never their Luna, but an Omega slave who was being used at her own peril. Right now, crimson is bound to us by a blood oath and if they even dare to connive again, we shall strike them where it hurts." The werewolves gathered in the room clapped as he finished speaking. L

I swung my claws, making a long cut across his throat, slicing his flesh along with the leather strap with the red crystal tied to it. Ragnar jumped back, grabbing the crystal in his hand as if he were trying to squeeze out its healing abilities. A cold grin painted my mouth. I shifted, forcing him to turn into his wolf form and dropping the crystal to the ground. I lunged at him with my newly-found strength as he gurgled, not healing fast enough. His eyes were still blazing, but his fear started to surface right from beneath the fiery glow. With every inept move, he must have felt more and more that his death was inevitable. I added more cuts to his flesh, ignoring my own pain to increase h

Crimson let out a sharp, pathetic grunt, stumbling backward into a row of wooden chairs as thick crimson blood instantly sprayed from his nostrils, covering his mouth and chin. He snarled, his eyes flashing a dangerous, bright amber as his inner wolf violently pushed to the surface, and he lunged back at me in a blind rage. We crashed hard into the solid stone wall, a brutal, chaotic scuffle breaking out as the other Alphas jumped out of their chairs to get out of the way. Crimson managed to get a tight grip on the lapels of my jacket, trying to use his weight to throw me down to the floor, but I quickly caught him by the throat, using my momentum to slam him hard against the massive stone p

Crimson said and stared at her while standing akimbo "Just wait for the feminine time, and see how I dethrone you." she yelled "I will love to watch you try, I can't wait to see how your face will look like when you try a hundred time and fail a hundred time." Crimson said . TBC