Red Dead Redemption Novels & Stories

DERRICK'S POV I snapped the neck of the guard on my battle list. "Mate!" My wolf called out. A blonde stared at me, with shock written all over her face. I can't tell if she is surprised or disappointed that her mate is a heartless killing monster or maybe impressed. " Good day, My Lady!" I greeted, giving the guards a signal to take the body out of the field. " Oh! Good morning Sire, I'm sorry I interrupted your training!" She apologized, with her face down to the ground.

I held my right hand up, and let silver veins beneath my skin pulse with a sudden light. "Look at me" I said, my voice cutting through the damp woods like a scalpel. The three northern wolves froze. The amber glow in their eyes flickered as they looked at the silver light pulsing in my neck, then down at the heavy silver tactical knife clutched in my right hand. The cold authority in my tone made Torin step back, his growl died in his throat. "My name is Calista Rivers" I said, stepping closer to them, and ignoring the white-hot agony screaming in my broken shoulder.

But fate deals him a cruel hand, for upon arriving at her door, Cillian discovers that Mabel has found love and comfort in the arms of another man. Here, Cillian finds his way to redemption, and struggles with the question of whether love and forgiveness can truly mend what was broken. Will Cillian still have a place in Mabel's heart in Book 2 of Alpha's Redemption? Will she be willing to let go of the newfound love she has embraced? This continuing tale explores the power of remorse, the depth of human emotions, and the strength of love when it comes to second chances.

Not only did we make it to the end of the case, but we kept our red alive and it's stronger than ever. He pulls me into a hug and I rest my head on his chest, closing my eyes and listening to his heart beat. I know his world isn’t normal, but neither is mine. Hell, the Adair’s don’t back down from anything, and no matter what happens, I’ll stand with him shoulder to shoulder ready to take on the battles. There’s no one I’d rather fight beside and there’s no one I’d rather love for the rest of my life.

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.

When the voice in my head speaks to me again, 'Use me, let me help. Accept me, I am your power, your aura. You are only one thing, one creature not two. You do not have two types of aura, only one, only the fire. Using it fully gives you the power, the flames. Using the blaze is your full power. Accept who you are. Accept the red wolf. You are a red wolf!' My fear of the unknown burns away, my worries of others' opinions fade as I breathe in the good and accept the power of my heritage.

Daisy’s POV The air was colder than usual. Maybe it was the wind. Or maybe it was fear. We left camp before sunrise. Zuri, Rosa, Vera, Lycan, Dickson, and me. Our destination was the **Crimson Wastes**—a dead forest burned in an ancient war, where Rosa believed Ignis might be hiding. No birds sang there. No animals walked. Just ash. Trees like skeletons. Smoke in the air, even though nothing burned.

His wolves close in behind him—more muscle than brains. “You test my patience, prince,” he warns. “If you weren’t the king’s son…” I chuckle darkly. “If I wasn’t, you’d be kissing my feet trying to curry favor.” "What do you want?" Ryder growl lowly. I raise my voice. “I’m looking for a redhead woman. Pale skin and probably wounded. Have you seen anyone like that pass through?” Ryder stares at me like I’ve lost my mind. “Only rogues run through these woods. No one else. Certainly not a redhead.” His voice is too calm and smooth. I don’t trust it.

THE MORTAL REALM I'VE HEARD ABOUT the Mortal Realm but I've never been there before. The Mortal Realm is a world where only normal beings exist. No unnatural beings such as werewolves, vampires, or hybrids. It is also known to the people in Aldemore that the people in the Mortal Realm are afraid of unnatural beings, they considered them beastly and dangerous. But Ayla did mention before that not all people in the Mortal Realm are afraid of unnatural beings. Some of them are open-minded, but it still doesn't guarantee the safety of unnatural beings.

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.