Red Notice Novel Novels & Stories

Possibilities appeared. ⸻ And from the first sentence… Everything began. ⸻ 🌙 Nyra’s Secret Nyra lowered her head. 😢 ⸻ “I found his book.” ⸻ Silence. ⸻ Years ago. Before her erasure. Before the First War. ⸻ She had wandered deeper than anyone else. ⸻ Deeper than the Silent Sea. Deeper than dreams. ⸻ And there… She discovered a book. 📖

Yes… If I could just reach it… The back doors flew open. “There you are, you sneaky bitch.” I froze. A tall, thin man stood in the doorway. My eyes immediately dropped to the leather cut covering his chest. Wild Ridge. My stomach twisted. No… That couldn’t be right. Either he belonged to the club… Or he’d stolen the cut. He climbed inside and crouched beside me. Before I could pull away, his fist tangled in my hair. I cried out as he yanked me toward him. “Lightfoot’s been looking all over for you,” he sneered. “Wonder how happy he’ll be when I hand over his little hacker whore.”

The color reminded her of the roses in her garden back home. “Red," she whispered. Violeta looked at her with a smirk. "That's a good name. I like it." They finally stopped at a heavy wooden door. A golden plaque with the words ‘VIP Suite’ was engraved on it. Two large men stood in front of it. One with a gun, the other with a knife. Evie almost passed out when she noticed they were holding those weapons. “Her name is Red,” Violeta told the guards. Her voice was a little higher though. Like she wanted someone else to hear her.

My vision is blurred as I attempt to look at the large wolf standing a respectable five feet in front of me. “My name is Alpha Julian Redding. I was contacted some time ago by Alpha Andre Redmen about assisting him in getting his brother out of harm’s way, out of Red Fang. Based on the way you entered my buffer zone, I’d like to think you’re looking for help.” His voice is patient and kind, reminding me of Alpha Black, the alpha I’m longing to be held and comforted by.

When we disengaged from the hug, my gaze met that of Richard, and despite the fact that I was angry with him, I approached him and thanked him for coming to my aid, and he nodded without replying. "Ciara can I ask you a question you a question?" I asked her, and she nodded. "Do you know Richard too?" I asked her, and she smiled at me. "I knew Richard even before Darian, only that when I met him for the first time, he was just a teenager who trusted no one, and in addition to that, I didn't even know that he was from a royal family because of how he concealed his identity. He stayed with me for only a week before disappearing without letting me know, and the next thing that I heard was that h

“If I lie now, I become the person I’m trying to replace. We lead with the truth—again.” Rachel didn’t answer for a moment. Then whispered, “You’re insane.” “I know.” That night, Ethan met a new partner in a quiet gallery in Copenhagen. A woman. Older. French. Rich. She had once been a Burnett rival. Now? She was Ethan’s ally. “We take it piece by piece,” she said. “Not with bombs. With scissors.” “Slow bleed?” “Very slow.” Ethan smiled. “And when do we cut the throat?” She poured him a glass of champagne.

He was a doctor with plenty of connections, and getting me fired was just a small favor for him. I set my phone down and returned to the hotel. Sitting down, I finally started thinking clearly. The chaotic thoughts in my head slowly calmed. Since I didn’t do anything wrong, I had nothing to hide. As long as the police don’t find me guilty, Xavier’s false accusations would backfire on him eventually. Not long after, I heard a commotion outside my room. When I opened the door, I was shocked to see that someone had spray-painted words on the door that read: Murderer! Blood must be paid with blood!

He tells me again, trusting her with Brice. I look at her for a second longer before walking away with Brandon. "What's going on, where are we?" I frown as I look around this place, before looking over at the bloody beta male walking on the other side of Brandon. Who are these wolves? And why is Brandon here? "I'll explain everything later, right now there are wounded men here who need your help." He tells me as we head into the forest. I follow Brandon and the beta male deep into the forest. I frown looking at all the bloody men standing around while others hold pressure on the wounded men's wounds to stop the bleeding.

Felicity felt a familiarity to the book but could not remember where she had seen it before. Felicity inspected the book. The cover had a golden lining, a brown cover with no writings on it. Inside it was a book mark that was red in color. From a single glance, she could tell the book was extraordinary. Without the title, she could not tell whether she had read it before or not, neither could she tell who it was from. She set herself down on the edge of her bed before opening the book. In the first page was a message for her. It read:

Rose said, coming to her slowly. “Sorry for- Just as Nora was about to ask why she was sorry the world slowed down. Her body was sensing danger but she wasn't sure where it was coming from. She watched Rose walk towards her slowly and then her hand reached out to grab her. Nora stepped out of reach. Rose was the danger? As she stepped out of the way she noticed that Rose’s eyes were glowing red. Red? Jace’s pack was blue. Nora felt the energy building up in her as Rose realized she missed her as time snapped back into place. Nora had moved far enough away from Rose that there was a good gap in between them.