Red Dead Redemption Novels & Stories

The guards simply nodded like puppets. Trevor screamed and thrashed, he scattered and shattered everything in his sight but the pain was unbearable. The crest mark on his right breast shone brightly in red color, he felt like thousands of needles were been pierced into him. The pain felt so real, the hurt. His cries were enough to send chills through the hall.

Erin stands over me as she explains his condition, but it just goes in one ear and out the other, 'I'm sorry, fa.... but I can fix it, I can ... fix you,' I whisper to myself as I reach out a hand towards his neck, even though I am hesitant to touch, as my hand is shaking I close my eyes and concentrate focusing my red wolf's firy power deep inside of me, bringing it to the surface. I think about my f... the man lying before me and how much I want, I need to heal him, how much I need to fix him. I feel the flames warmth spreading through my fingers as my hand finally makes contact with the cold skin as I push my fire into my hands and into his neck, as I feel the faintest pumping of a pulse.

I’m running as fast as I can through the trees, my heart is racing. I feel like it will explode any minute. I can see the opening in the gate, my escape isn’t far off. I hear people yelling dogs barking, I know they are searching for me. I’m almost to the exit, my freedom, “Stop right there!!!” The guard yelled. I keep running, there’s a gunshot and it all goes black.

Even a broken man who is trying to live, the striveness itself defines he can be a hero. The stranger with a crushed broken heart turned into my lifeline and made him into the man he is today. The affect is dragging a sinner from the pits of hell and raising him into my heaven, allowing him Redemption and freedom from the demons of his past. He is the hero, he is the deserved hero, and this is Mr. Alexander Hamilton's REDEMPTION. THE END ******

‘Vlad, calm down…’ “Not anymore. I had enough of this game.” Vladimir clicked his tongue and everything went bloody red. ‘VLADIMIR!!!’ The fallen rogues that kept rushing to her side was now taken that cue on killing him but Vladimir shifted his gear her dark smoke turned into a very unpredictable bloody red. It began moving and spreading fear all over the place and whoever was being hit by it, the body immediately drained out. And if not, every tiny bit of their bones, skins, and fleshes was being shattered which caused blood everywhere.

In chat Luna Aireka Wolversen of Black River Pack, Luna Raven Jones of Humber Valley Pack, Luna April? Luna Kate Daniels of the High Park Pack RAVEN: [Is the Luna of the Red River Pack in this chat?] APRIL: [It’s just GTA love. The Red River Pack is in Northern Ontario. Why?] RAVEN: [Found out some odd things last night. I want to hear your thoughts on the feasibility and execution of it.] APRIL:

In just an hour, the theme of the game will change again, it's not good because it's already night and we're going to crawl in the dark. "My point is, it's a game. Survival. I don't care about that gratitude, the important thing here is that we win." Red said. "Why are you so determined to win?" Cloud sighed. "If it weren't for Dark, you three would probably be dead." It adds. "I don't know, we're still against them. You see, the Castros don't have any, only Leviticus is our opponent. If we killed them earlier, we'll probably win." Said Red.

It was an old mansion. “Where is that freaking place?” I asked him. “Somewhere in the woods, farmland. It’s a home to a ruthless vampire who’s obsessed with torturing wolves.” Red said, his eyes become all white as he searches for my son. “That ancient vampire is ruthless. It’ll be suicidal if you go alone,” he said. “I planned it. I’m taking back my son.” “What if you will never make it out alive?” “I will.” Red looked at me, determined and then he smiled.

Either way, even the mentally strong Ryder found his eyes widening in shock as he leaped to his feet while exclaiming, “…G-Gerald…?! You’re not dead?!” Ryder was rightfully flabbergasted. After all, he knew the Red River’s destructive capabilities more than anyone else. Regardless of how high one’s cultivation was, the second they came into contact with the Red River, they’d surely be vaporized right down to the soul! With that in mind, anyone unfortunate enough to be killed by the river would no longer be able to reincarnate! “I’m more alive than I’ve ever been! Honestly, it’s thanks to you that I ended up getting blessed!” retorted Gerald with a smirk.

Back to the present ✅ . Blood moon pack. The storm had grown stronger, the branches of the forest trees dancing to the heavy tone of the weather. Two dark wolves racing through the storm in search of the humans. It was hard scouting at the rate of how strong the storm had conflicted with different colours. Storms like this usually come once in three years, unfortunately, it hasn't even been half two years since a storm visited. “Maybe the gods don't want him to be saved.” Roy said through their mindlink as they came to a stop, in an empty forest, no single animal was barely sighted, making him wonder if they've been blown away.