Red John Novels & Stories

There was no cruelty in his voice. Only realism. “What happens inside the Hallow changes people.” His gaze darkened. “And if, by some miracle, he survived…” A pause. “…he won’t return as the same person.” Silence settled between them. Heavy. Suffocating. Floyd searched Johnny’s face for any sign that he was lying. He found none. “And… Redhead?” His question came out softer this time. Almost pleading. Johnny gave a small shrug. “No one knows.” “The rumors could still be wrong.”

The man either always had a plan that guaranteed he would come back or he just didn't care, and with recent events John was leaning more towards the latter. Unfortunately for John had that nail dragging feeling if he were to confront Collen, it would only push him further into the deep end. "AAAAH! AAAAAAH! YOU CRAZY BIT- AAAAH!" A muffled scream echoed through the room, then could be heard clear as day as a rusty door creaked open as firey redhead stepped out of a dimly lit room wiping the blood off her hands with a rag.

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 ******

Momentarily, he sighed and nodded his head in agreement. "You did well in your job too, Jinx. Too bad your father didn't make it," the man uttered with a cold voice. Jinx clenched his jaw upon hearing about his father. He's still alive but they jailed him. Jinx Seymour. The man with the silver eyes is Lord Carnak Seymour's only child. Since then, their family has been serving the royal family, and they have vowed to remain loyal to the family for the rest of their lives. "They didn't kill him but they imprisoned him in Black Mountain," Jinx said.

Nothing has changed since I left them. “Red,” Jerson greeted. He never told anyone his real name. I don’t know why he told me this but he said I am his most trusted ex-agent. His trust for me, it scares me sometimes. “Boss.” “I’m glad you came, Red. Let’s grab a drink and we’ll get into the business.” I nodded my head. He gets wine in his store room and two glasses as I sit on the counter-top in his house’s bar area. “Habits never die, huh?”

"I just hope you'll have room in your life for a dumb cowboy." "I love you," she whispered, shifting to slide on top of him. She knelt straddling him, positioning his ready erection at her entrance. "So beautiful," he breathed. "I love you, Jenny." Gripping her hips, he pushed himself home. Back in his motel room, Joe Russo flipped open his laptop and uploaded the images he'd taken with the drone, including a half-dozen stills of the redhead. He ran the clearest one through another app he wasn't supposed to have and came up with a hit: Jennifer Stone of Boulder, Colorado.

The point is convenient and visible, and it will be difficult to notice it, especially since the Hunters do not have such a sense of smell, so we have an advantage. John rubbed his chin with a three-day stubble with his hand, his eyes became thoughtful again. For a while there was silence. - What about Mike? - He's ready too. What about your friend? (John raised his left eyebrow questioningly.) I'm talking about Redward. He said he would help us. Hope he doesn't cheat. - Yeah, it would be very sucks if he is still more loyal to Cyrus than he wants to show. What if he betrays you, Black?

* * Crimson walked out of the bedroom with a hungry yawn, she barely ate any food the previous day and now she as feeling very hungry and weak, she needed to eat something real bad. Her hair looked like that of a furious mouse as it was scattered all over her face, it was just at shoulder length and was red in colour, honey red which was a rare hair colour, her brother had the same hair and eye brow colour which they both inherited from their late mother. *Next day* She gently walked down the stairs while rubbing her eyes as she felt sour and hungry like a wolf that was about to go crazy. As soon as her legs hit the last stairs she suddenly caught the glorious scent of numerous aromas flying

Roman sighed and flipped through the file, settling on one page before he turned it around toward me, "The poor guy is an orphan, both parents dead, grew up alone, yet still made something out of himself, I just see a good man in here, not a villain." I shook my head, "Look, I just feel it, something about his face wasn't right," I mumbled before my eyes read through the lines over the paper, the ones describing how the parents died in a fire. I shook my head and closed the file, "And as if this information can't be faked, what if these are not even his parents, what if it is just a cover-up or something."

A female news anchor's face appeared on the screen, her expression solemn and concerned. "Good evening, I'm Sarah Lee and I have some breaking news for our viewers. A new casino in Clyde, Marion, has been the target of gang violence. According to eyewitnesses, the bar was burnt down by members of a notorious gang in the city. The police are investigating the incident and are warning the public to stay away from the area."