Red Rising Age Rating Novels & Stories

They can't keep their hands off eachother. As his band gets recognition and everything starts to turn around for them, Faris finds himself caught in a controversy one that could ruin his career and his dream. The band faces backlashes and is on the edge of breaking and on the other hand everything turns upside down in his fairytale love story.

Heated conversations would often flare up between them, centered around the upbringing and future of their young charge. Artemis, the nurturing and compassionate mother, couldn't bear to see her beloved son subjected to the grueling experiences of the training ground. In her eyes, Alcides was "just a boy," and she feared that his innocence and childhood were being stolen away. She argued with Rhesus, pleading for a more balanced approach that would allow Alcides to enjoy the fleeting joys of youth. "Rhesus, he's just a child," Artemis would implore, her voice laced with maternal concern. "He should be allowed to play, to explore, to dream like other children. He's not meant to bear the weigh

On her eighteenth birthday, Nyra believes the Moon Goddess has finally blessed her—mating her to her longtime boyfriend, Prince Dante. It feels like destiny. Until the ceremony begins… and Dante rejects the bond in front of everyone. Then he chooses her sister instead. Broken and humiliated, Nyra is thrown away as a “rejected bond” and handed to the Crown’s most feared enforcer. But the Moon Goddess never makes mistakes… and this bond is only the beginning.

Ryan asked. I felt my face turn red as Jack smiled “I did, don’t worry I closed my eyes” He winked at me, and I wished the floor would just swallow me up. He sat down next to me and pulled me against his side “So what movie are we watching?” he asked. “We have still not decided, but since Charlotte is here, we will let her choose” Warren smiled at me “The choices are love actually or die hard”. “Christmas movies already?” “Yes, now choose.” Ordered Lance.

and “stealing the company’s clients” One afternoon, a young woman from the finance department came to see me with red eyes. She said she had never offended me and asked if I could help refer her for a position.

Block everything else out. ‘They are going to see how weak I am.’ I whimper to her, and she snarls. ‘YOU ARE NOT WEAK!’ she roars at me, and I feel someone pushing on my mind link. I really don’t want to open it and hesitate to allow someone into my mind right now. I just want to crawl back into bed and hide from this. I am seventeen years old! I shouldn’t have to deal with this!

Being a prostitute will definitely suit you better than this. “Riddle me, what did you write as your long-term dream in your statement of intention?” I looked at him with so much anger eating me up from within, but I know it will be better for me to not overcomplicate things for myself by making him angrier than he is already. So, I kept quiet.