Red Notice Novel Novels & Stories

I’ll split her open, stitch her back up, and let Nathaniel fix her just so I can break her again. Anything they did to Red, I’ll return tenfold. --- Her apartment lights are on. I jump out of the car, run up the stairs, and jab the doorbell over and over. Nothing. I don’t have time for this. I climb through the window and drop silently into her living room — and my blood runs cold. Red is sitting on the sofa like a porcelain doll. Hands on her thighs. Back straight. Eyes fixed on the wall. Completely gone. “Red.”

With fear. Her thumbs brushed the edge of the cloth wrapped around my shoulder, where the bandage hid the thing that had rewritten my life the night it appeared. A twisted, intricate symbol burned into my flesh without heat, without knife, without ink. I’d woken screaming, the air thick with the scent of smoke that wasn’t there. They said it was a blessing. They started locking my door after that. “Good.” She stepped back, her prayer beads clinking softly around her wrist. “Tonight the world outside howls. We do not open the gates when wolves are near.”

“I promise to take care of your family. Until then, send my greetings to the devil.” I turned without looking back. “Dispose of the body.” They get to work immediately i exited the room, Jacob trailed behind, handing a scarf which I used to wipe off the blood stains on my suit. “Any news from the investigators?” I asked. “Alex was removed as leader,” he said. “Hunter took his place.” “And the spy?” “Waiting for us at the usual location.” I nodded. “Also, your friends sent you an email, requesting your presence in the casino this evening”.

Valerie asked looking away from her phone that I hadn't noticed she was holding and concentrating on me. "They do?" I asked, feigning surprise. "Of course, they do! This is the 21st century and things like that rarely happen, if you weren't my best friend and someone told me you were still a virgin, trust me, I would not have believed. "Why, isn't it a normal thing for girls?"

It was a note, written in familiar handwriting. "Adelaide, I'm here to help you. Be ready to escape tonight. -S" Adelaide's heart leapt with hope. Sarah had found her, and she was coming to rescue her. As the hours ticked by, Adelaide waited anxiously for nightfall. She knew that she had to be ready, had to be prepared to make a run for it. And when the lights went out, and the room was plunged into darkness, Adelaide knew that it was time. She took a deep breath, and waited for Sarah's signal.

Leah's Pov, The room was quiet, except for the TV's voices that suddenly caught my attention. "Master, Little Red, called out as he stood up abruptly looking at the TV. I turned to look at the screen and saw Axel being handcuffed and taken away by the police. My heart skipped a beat. "Axel?!" I muttered, blinking my eyes, hoping it was just a dream. I reached for my phone to call him, but it wasn't going through. Panicked, I turned to Little Red. "Let's go," I said, my voice filled with worry.

The way he acted during the time of trouble, decisive but controlled, hinted at a depth she hadn't anticipated. But why did it matter? She shook her head and forced herself to concentrate on her work. Heathen King was her boss and nothing more. Whatever hid beneath his surface was not her priority. However, while she worked late into the night, she couldn't help but wonder whether their paths had crossed for a reason, and what secrets the mysterious millionaire might be keeping. Meanwhile, in a luxurious hotel's rooftop suite, Heathen stood by the sky-high windows, holding a glass of scotch. The big city spread out before him, its lights flashing in the dark.

I stated confidently. "Ms. Lawyer, you can reserve your confidence for later and go freshen up, OK,? I have business to attend to," he replied, walking away and asking his guards whether they had taken the person he was about to beat to the Red room. I went inside and asked Kendy to make me some coffee, which she brought me a few seconds later before I went to take a shower. "I hope you enjoyed your day," she said, smiling at me. I have been curious about the Red Room since Luis threatened to take me there, but fear has kept me from exploring the mansion much.

Red finally released the man’s wrist, and he yanked it back, cradling it like a broken wing. “Touch one of the girls again,” Red said, tone flat now, “and I’ll show you how creative I can get.” The guy nodded frantically and slunk down into his seat, red-faced and humiliated. Raven stared, her tray still in her hands. “I didn’t even notice…” Red shrugged, “You shouldn’t have to.” Already turning away, his eyes scanning the room like nothing had happened. Raven stood there for a moment, still processing. Her tray felt heavier than before. She hadn't even noticed the guy until he screamed—and Red had been right there, already moving.

My eyes landed on the red glowing digits of the alarm clock by my side. 9:40 pm. Dinner must have already finished by now. At first, I debated if I should press the call button but I didn't want to alert the entire house. So I pushed myself up from the bed and exited the room. When I finally reached the kitchen, I noticed the door was slightly open. The lights indicated that someone was already inside, so I slowed my steps as I inched closer to the room. It was the new woman. The one who I'd seen with Conrad at the funeral.