Red Notice Novel Novels & Stories

But unfortunately, I couldn't get my hands on that elusive file. Lost in thought, I suddenly snapped back to reality, realizing that Orlando was now pursuing Anna relentlessly because of VH14. My eyes scanned the document once more, searching for any clues to this enigmatic drug. Finally, I came across a startling revelation: Anna was the only surviving child of Dr Graham. In other words, she was the only one who could possibly know where the VH14 file was hidden.

Her father’s signature was at the bottom. "It's a fake," I said. "The pack elders said it's real," Julian said. He grabbed Norah’s arm. "She’s mine by law. Step back, or my men will kill you." Norah looked at the paper. She breathed fast. Then she stepped toward Julian. "I'll go," she said. "Norah, no," I said. I reached for her. She turned to me, her face was blank. "He’s right," she said. "I'm a ghost. It's time I went back."

Red hood covers her head which hung until her waist, a white frilly shirt tucked in a checker knee-length black and red skirt, and a pair of black socks with a pair of black sneakers. It's a strange sight alright, with how she dressed like a common girl on a Christmas night from my old world. “Do you think she is behind all of this?” I tried to guess. I know I wouldn’t get much from throwing out random guesses and wait until one suits the situation, but there are few options as to why a human, if she is one, would seek help from the goblin races. “What? Are you talking about interracial-” Oops. I placed a finger on his lips and side-eyed him. “This novel is supposed to be PG16 so let’s keep

As my legs drop to my knees, I rest her head on my lap. Fortunately, she's breathing. There's a white note in the grip of her tight fist. I slowly pull out the note, drenched in water, bringing it closer to my eyes, and read the bold, black words written as a threat. “Hailey Randle, the incredible hunter, or should I call you Aria Ezell? You disguised yourself and entered the Wolves Academy. Too bad, nothing goes past my eyes. Here's some good news…Let's just make a deal. I want the Red Ruby for myself, not for my father. Before he gets his hands on the ruby, find it for me, and I'll keep your secret safe. I know you want to meet me to avenge your brother. Yes, I killed that poor guy. If you

He’d gestured for me to sit, and I had, rolling the map out between us in practiced silence. My pulse hadn’t slowed since the confrontation with Adam, but now, sitting across from Richard, I felt a different kind of weight in my chest—one threaded with urgency, with the awareness that whatever I showed him tonight could change everything. “If Red Fang was real—and he operated in these sectors—then someone buried him on purpose.” Richard didn’t respond at first. He leaned forward, fingers tracing one of the loops of thread between two connected cities. His eyes lingered on a date scrawled in the corner.

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It sounds faint as if the phone is under something. “It’s coming from the living room.” I say sprinting to the room. My eyes dart around the room viciously scanning the place and my eyes land on the carpet near the ugly looking couch. A deafening silence fills the room as I take in the red splatter on the grey carpet. Blood. I unconsciously shove my phone into Nick’s clammy hand and approach the carpet with caution as if it could attack me any second. Bending down, my hand runs through the spoiled carpet bristles. Bringing my hand to my nose I smell the blood.

Would he show his figure? Would people be aware of his existence? Would the secrets and crimes that he had committed be unraveled? That person, can she melt the cold heart? Which would he choose? Hatred and vengeful past or love and their future? This red thread, still remembering their souls to each other.

Madam Gill met my clear, unflinching gaze and, in that instant, was overwhelmed with shame. At the hospital, I saw Kyle lying pale and lifeless on the bed. My chest tightened painfully. I sat beside him, and almost as if by coincidence, the heart monitor quickened. Madam Gill was overjoyed. She spoke as she held his hand, “Kyle, look who is here. It is Nadine, your beloved Nadine! Open your eyes, just once, for her, won’t you?” Yet Mr. Gill pulled her out, leaving me alone with him.