Red Hood Novels & Stories

I hadn’t noticed when they got to my side. “My name is Mellana. I’m the head warrior of the Red Moon witch coven.” She answered. As those words slipped from her mouth, my mother opened the back door. “Mellana?” My mom asked to confirm her name. “Yes, ma’am.” She answered with her hands down now. “I can’t believe it is really you. You’ve grown up so much. How’s mother going?” Mom asked happily “I’m sorry, ma’am but do I know you?” She asked my mother politely.

After being humiliated and disowned by her own pack and family the 18-year-old Noella Cindy James, goes Rouge. After tumbling in the depths of the unwanted city, she begins to challenge life. Day after day, anger, hate, malice, eating her up, she becomes bloodthirsty for revenge.

Krister asked, looking at his tablet still before walking to the back room. “Black? She doesn’t-- I mean didn’t wear anything else?” she asked, her eyebrows meeting in the middle confused. “Don’t tell me she’s one of those people…” “Yes, specifically black clothing. They’re hot in the day but you disappear in the night. That’s what she always said to me.” Krister disappeared in the back to get something whilst Rojean was left there to contemplate on her own how she was going to pull the act off if she was a bad liar herself.

Media is also there for a live coverage asking questions with CEO's of different companies and business delegates and add agencies. I don't know anyone here, it seems like I'm lost in this artificial world. There is a woman who is wearing red hot dress, revealing almost everything, I can't see her face clearly cause a tall man is blocking her face. So I went more nearer to her, she is none other than rosy, and the tall man is Mr. Alexander Hamilton. They both looked at me at the same time, I did not move to anywhere, I just stand there looking at them.

She knew, all places like this must have a guardian god or goddess, like the previous place…where she got the information from the goddess of the pond that emitted various colors. “Hey… the caretaker of this place, have you seen my husband?!” Rhodia asked arrogantly, she felt that creatures like the guardians of ponds and waterfalls are lowly creatures. She has alpha blood…the leader of the werewolves…of course she feels herself more important than any other creature.

Xander, who had been frozen in front of the entrance, walked over to Rose and handed her his share of loaf. Thea looked at the one third loaf in her hands and chewed the hard bread slowly. The food in her mouth tasted like sand. She saw Rose wince every time the piece of loaf slipped into her mouth. Thea had to give a thumbs up at Rose who completely ignored Odger's words as she expected. With hair almost the same color as Thea, flowing long and beautiful with clear green eyes, Rose did look like a princess compared to Thea who had short unkempt hair and red-brown eyes.

I fake the one excitement in my voice and Direk just chuckled. "Like wise Rain, I heard your bounty increased," Direk said with a smile on his face. "Wait—she's the dreadful Rain?! You guys must be joking!" Thomas exclaimed, causing Direk and Greka to laugh. "Yes young bean, she's also known in so many names. Some calls her Harley. She's also known as the 'Lady in Red', the red reaper and many more! It just depends on her movements and appearance when her target get the chance to caught a glimpse of her features." Direk tells and Thomas lips parted, I guess he wasn't expecting that.

I wake up, and my neck is sore; I'm glad I'm still wearing my coat. My hands are in the chain, and I'm pinned in the wall; that man Xavier knows who I am. "Well, Look who we caught, Ria,, the only wolf left in the Blue Moon pack." A redhead woman welcomes me, scanning my entire look before her eyes. She had an average height, slim body, and sharp eyes like most of my kind have. Her green eyes are pretty scary. Armie you better tell me what's happening, girl; I need you now.

I muttered to myself. For those who don't know, VH14 is the result of research conducted by an American doctor named Victor Graham. His aim was to find a cure for a deadly virus that was claiming countless lives. However, during the process of creating the antidote, they accidentally stumbled upon something even more powerful - something that could create an army of humans. With a single shot of VH14, the victim loses all sense of reasoning and becomes entirely submissive to the first person who speaks to them. The person will only recognize the first voice that speaks to them, making them incredibly dangerous in the wrong hands.

One was a redhead, while the other had black hair and tattoos poking out of his uniform. “Hands up.” The Redhead instructed. “Thank God you showed up. Get this crazy man off my son-in-law.” Michael demanded. “That’s not whom he’s talking to.” The black-haired guy smirked. “Get your hands up, sir,” Redhead instructed, pointing at my father. “You can get up, Ro. I got him from here.” The black-haired trooper nodded to Rohan. Ro? Oh, fuck they’re werewolves too, or at least that one is.