Novel & Cerita Red Hood Fanfiction

Rhydian growled out loud. His vision tinged red. Rage flooded his system like poison. This couldn’t be happening. His mate couldn’t be some wolfless nobody who had shown up out of nowhere. Who made him feel things he didn’t want to feel. Who had done something to him with that strange power. Rhydian shoved Astarian aside roughly. His friend stumbled back with a shocked sound. Then Rhydian’s hand shot out and grabbed Aurelian by the throat. He dragged him to his feet and slammed him against the alcove wall.

We are putting as much distance between us and the battlefield as possible. We run until my lungs burn and my legs finally slow. When we stop again, the forest has gone quiet, and the eastern horizon hints at dawn. Riddick steps closer this time. His forehead presses briefly against mine. Then the shift begins. Fur disappears from my body, and my bones reshape. Cold air hits my skin again as I return to myself. I barely have time to grab the cloak tied at my waist before strong arms wrap around me from behind. Gaven.

The redhead took a seat in one of the high chairs at the bar and grinned brightly as Aiyana placed a bowl of vanilla ice cream sprinkled with vermicelli candies of all colors in front of him. "Thanks for remembering," he said warmly to the girl in front of him. Since childhood, Harry had hoped with all his heart that Aiyana would be his Mate. He took each of her attentions to him as a sign of affection his soul mate might have had for him. _ Don't be ridiculous," Harry's wolf growled. The animal part of him liked the girl, who was a year younger than them, but he doubted that things were that simple. After all, it was extremely rare for soul mates to be close to each other.

Even the sight of Hazel's squeezed face, scattered hair and tears streaming down from her red swollen eyes added more anger to my soul. "Someone tampered with our mate? The soil must taste his blood" Lorenzo yelled frustratingly, the tinge of disappointment he got again lingering in his voice. "Tell me, who was the fool that did it" I snapped and she looked up. Her now red pair of eyes scanning me in surprise. At first it looked like she wasn't going to say anything, but after giving her a red angry glare she pressed her lip together and spoke. "No Alpha... I.. I.." she fumbled with her fingers. something she always done when she's nervous or about to make a plea. I scuffed loudly, smirking

Ryden only remembered about fooling around with Damon, and forgot about something very important — Damon was a human, he was from this world, he would die and that would be the end for him, not realizing that it would mean heartbreak for him. Ryden spent 75 years in his first world, although he did little, the protagonist dug his own grave, he still continued to pass along company secrets to Ace Hood, the CEO of the rival company of Raiden, he was the boyfriend of Katsuro before he became a spy for him and why he worked so hard to gain Raiden's trust, but because of the halo, the protagonists got together, and the original boyfriend becomes the second male lead. After the attempted kidnappin

"Derek is the true Alpha! You're just a ghost, Rohan!" "I'm the ghost that's going to tear your head off," Rohan growled back. He wrenched her left arm backward until the joint popped with a sickening crack. Ravena screamed, a high, piercing sound, but she used her free hand to drive a hard, magic-infused palm strike directly into Rohan’s ribs. The concussive force blew the rain away from them in a wide circle, throwing Rohan back two steps. I tried to stand up to help him, but my legs felt like lead. The cut on my collarbone was burning hotter now, a deep, throbbing ache that was starting to restrict the movement in my right shoulder.

she said to the air, “Okay okay, I’ll get on with it.” I raised an eyebrow again, and she smiled at me. “I’m sorry lovely, I really would love to chat, but we have a dire situation at hand and it is very important that you get this message to that handsome Alpha mate of yours.” As she spoke, the area around me began to change and form into a scenery. Before I knew it, I was standing at the top of a cliff looking down on what looked like a small town. It was night and there were no lights on. I could see a group of people talking down below. I immediately recognised the redhead from my vision a few weeks ago, although I could also tell that there was something different about her. She had a s

Should I tell them or not? "I want the redhead. I'm crazy about redheads. It's been a century since I last used one. He was not so young and not so well-built. Ah! I look forward. I'll have a good time with him!" I hear her say in a dreamy voice, and I chill with fear about him. For all! Redhead is Raymond. Ouch! God, what should I do? I wonder how they might use the men they were grabbing, although my mind is guessing something. In that thought, I feel a shiver rush through my body.

Ronan The hall smelled of tension and fear, as Kieran's slow breath, still uneven, rattled through the room like a drum, but my eyes were on her. Rhea, one of my closest friends. The same girl who helped me integrate into Eldenridge, and the ones who spent months weaving a story where she was the inevitable mate, the perfect partner for a Vale Alpha. She's now trembling, her now carefully practiced grace cracking, and I knew instinctively that she wanted to be helping Kieran get back to his feet.

I saw the girl who never got to go to the dance, never got to fall in love with a Shadow King, and never got to fight a corporate god. She was the one who had suffered so that I could exist. "Do it," I said, stepping toward her. I didn't use the pencil. I didn't use the pipe. I leaned forward and pressed my forehead against hers. The "Red Blood" erupted from my heart, a torrent of crimson-violet fire that flowed into her hospital gown, into her tubes, and into her very soul. I felt my "Reality" being drained out of me, my skin turning back into pixels, my heartbeat slowing down.