Red Rising Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

the chapter accidentally repeated the chapter above instead of the intended chapter, I fixed it and if you remove the book from your library and re add it it should fix, alternatively I will post it bellow for those of you who already had the incorrect chapter and don't wnat to remove and re add. *************************** Nova’s POV

Rena continued to speak in her heart. #to be continued in Chapter 33.2 - HARAWALTZ's Blod Pact

And arms that feel like they could carry the whole damn world and still have a hand free to bring me a drink. I drift over to the dessert table with my cousin Kira, grabbing a slice of red velvet while trying to settle my nerves. Stink hands me a drink on his way to chat with his parents, and I take a grateful sip. Sweet and fizzy, just like this new chapter I’m trying to write for myself. As I sit beside Kira, I ask with a grin, “Babies kicking yet?” She groans playfully. “Girl, kicking? They are doing full-on acrobatic routines. I think one of them moonwalked earlier.”

He was such a coward to send his mother to break up with me. I better sleep and tomorrow, I will do what brought me here, I will keep my head down. Because I need this job so much. I can’t allow him to get in my head and make me ruin my cooking. *** We wake up so early to prepare everything, the same omega comes to show us our kitchen space. It’s weird that every omega I meet is new, even the guards. I don’t know anyone here, this place seems to have changed so much now that I look at it. The plants and grasses are all dead, the training area is full of grass, only to indicate that there hasn’t been anyone training of late. I don’t want to ask anything, I can’t risk anyone finding out who I

I added the photograph to the end of the file. Labeled it: Unconfirmed chapter. Possibly imagined. Possibly true. But worth writing either way.

The last thing I see before I fall is Stefan’s red eyes shifting to a serpent yellow. ***The Chapter After This Has A Sexual Assault Trigger Warning***

The voices echo around me, the low muttering helps to ground me as force my way through the fogginess of my discomfort. After a bit of exertion, I tear my eyelids open, staring up at seven wolves who are making their way down to where I lie. The wolf who tackled me is struggling to get to his feet and the alarm bells go off in my head. I need to get up first, and I need to fight. If I’m going down, they aren’t walking away until I’m dead.

They roasted marshmallows, singing songs and sharing tales until their eyes grew heavy. As they lay on the sand, gazing up at the star-studded sky, Abigail felt a deep sense of contentment wash over her. She knew that she had not only found new purpose but also rediscovered the power of love, friendship, and the resilience of the human spirit. Their sorrows had not disappeared entirely, but they were no longer the defining chapters of their lives. Instead, they were learning to turn the page and embrace the beautiful story that lay ahead, one filled with laughter, love, and the simple joy of being together.

However, now that my cultivation was gone and I had become useless, they had all grown bold enough to provoke me openly. “Today is Wendy’s succession ceremony. What are you doing here? Get out of here already! Don’t show yourself in front of Wendy.” The others chimed in, belittling me until I was worth nothing. To me, they were already no different from the dead. My pupils, corroded by demonic energy, turned a vivid crimson. The suppressed demonic energy within me exploded outward in an instant, a terrifying force shooting straight into the sky. Blood dyed the entire mountain red before everyone around me could realize what had happened.

The rune pulsed once— and then dissolved into black dust. I stumbled back, stomach sinking. “What does that mean?” I whispered. Silas rose slowly, eyes burning with cold fury. “It means the enemy wasn’t just sending a message.” A beat. “They were marking territory.” Riven snarled. “And they think she belongs to them.” Kyren stepped in front of me, wings flaring wide. “Over my dead body.” Ashen’s shadows rose in a storm. “Over ours.” Silas met my eyes. “The Chapter ends with truth, Elara.”