Red One Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“It will, I promise to be gentle with you. I know it’s your first time “ said Alpha Aiden as I used my two hands to continue stroking it and it seems to be getting harder. “Shit! Red , that feels so good…” he moaned , closing his eyes and I smiled. “I feel good when I make you feel good too…” I moaned as I increased my stroking space on his magnificent dick. *thrust thrust thrust* “Shit Red !” Moaned Alpha Aiden as his lips came down to the softness of my neck while his entire body hovered above mine. Our scents , our breaths mixing with the tenders electrifying energy in the room.

he snarled, and I frowned in embarrassment to know that I called out his name. "What?" I also raised my voice to deny his existence, but his fierce and piercing eyes, boring into my core, told me I couldn't outwit him. I sat up and yawned, trying to ignore him. It was only a dream, and why would he fuss so much about it? Though I felt unusually and foolishly attracted to Mr. Grey, I only met him once, and perhaps, I'll never meet him again. "Red, I'm warning you. If I find out that you are fooling around with someone else, I will not have a second thought of throwing you out of my life! Even if you shed bloody tears, I'll never take you back!"

But they’ll get over it once it’s done. I throw on real clothes, grab my room key, and head out. The beach is nearly empty, moonlight barely lighting the rocky coastline. I move toward a large outcropping, where I’d seen movement. I summon a spell—black and purple energy sparking between my palms. But when I round the rocks and step into view— They’re already dead. Roweena. Iona. The Red One. Laid out on the sand. Clouded eyes. Blood pooling beneath them. Chests torn open, hearts missing.

Little Red Riding Hood- Little Red Retelling (BOOK 4) Red was one of the smallest yet seductive maiden in the land of Auradon. Fated to be mated to a wolf (her mate) at the stroke of midnight on her eighteenth birthday, Red hides herself behind a magical red cloak. But then, what happens when the first man whom she gives a sexy ride in the cavern wants to know more beyond the cloak? RED The day woke up in tears. No matter how hard I tried to control my hormones the cold kept pushing me to the extreme. How was I supposed to get a hold of myself till I found my mate if my core was hurting so much?

Red POV I dragged myself to the dining room. My day was terrible, and my night was a nightmare. I kept seeing Aurelian in my dreams, and each time he said he didn’t want me, I would wake up and cry myself to sleep just to have the same dream. My eyes are so heavy and red, and tears have dried up on my face. I feel pale and empty. I have no more tears in my eyes. I dragged myself to the dining room, sitting beside Felix.

They were incredibly rich and the Manor is a living proof to that. Though they were elites, the Reds and their loyal subjects were knit-tight and they all look at Henry as their leader for a good reason. He is the Alpha of the Red Manor, one of the five strongest packs that existed in the country and Henry’s condition was still a mystery both to Francis and the rest. He woke up one day feeling so ill and it spiraled downhill from there.

None of it mattered. I wanted the whole world to know Red was mine. Mine alone. The thought of other guys flirting with her or giving her gifts filled me with a dangerous kind of anger. It made me want to slam their faces against the lockers until they couldn’t breathe anymore. I remembered this one time when a guy approached her, a senior criminology student, obviously another admirer. “Hey, lady,” the tall, muscular guy greeted casually. He had hazel hair and height going for him, but other than that, there was nothing impressive about him.

Deliberately forgot, but that's hardly the point. I grind my pussy against his hardness as he swipes my hair to one side. He buries his face in my exposed neck and takes a long sniff. "You smell like a real-life wet dream." Real-life wet dream? I laugh at my vivid imagination. Tens of women at work drool over Rhys Redmond, but I must be the only one filling up pages with fantasies of things that will never happen. If this doesn’t get me checked into a mental facility, nothing will.

Empty. But on the floor just beyond the doorway was another letter. No footsteps. No sound of retreating. Just the wind and the letter, like it had been dropped from the sky. Hands shaking, she picked it up. This one had no name. Inside was just one line: > You waited too long. Elara’s breath caught. She looked outside. And for the first time, she saw the sky was no longer gray. It was red. A deep, unnatural red bleeding across the clouds like someone had spilled blood across the heavens. And there—rising just above the tallest rooftops—was the moon.

He had been her long time crush and finally she had her chance at dating him only to be dumped for a much prettier, hotter blonde senior. Shawn was every high school girls fantasy, his protruding abs would make them crave for a touch, his killer looks got their eyes dizzy at his sight, he was even hotter being the school's baseball captain and he was excellent at the game. Emily had a short lived romance dating the hottest, meanest and popular guy in school and when it ended she as the victim got no sympathy from the masses. Majority of the girls hated her for having Shawn's heart and Bailey was loved for putting an end to it.