Red Rising Novel Novels & Stories

Between duty and desire, between destiny and defiance, I was trapped in a game I didn’t fully understand. And with the full moon rising closer with every passing hour, I knew that everything was about to change.

Distant shapes moving through the treeline. Wolves. Dozens of them. And at the front, a woman in crimson. Her red eyes glowed in the darkness. Ravenna. She'd brought an army. --- **End of Chapter 7**

The night cracked open. Not softly, not gently... but like a rib snapping through flesh. The horizon glowed with a red that didn’t belong to the sky. It bled into the trees, painted the barn roof, glazed the farmhouse windows in something thick and pulsing. The kind of red that didn’t shine. It pulsed. It breathed. The Bleeding Moon had risen.

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.

The front pages of various financial newspapers were filled with jarring pictures of Stewart Enterprise’s office building being sealed up. What followed was an exclusive report of Eternatus’ newly-promoted senior manager, Jansen Griffin. Crash! A cheap wine glass shattered to pieces on the greasy floor. Wanda was all curled up on a torn and tattered couch in a dimly-lit rental apartment. Her bloodshot eyes were staring at a photo in a news report. Hatred churned in her stomach. “It’s him! He destroyed me and ruined everything I had!” Wanda took a huge gulp of alcohol as she cursed under her breath.

This blood-red light was immensely vast, shooting straight into the sky. Even the radiation clouds above had to make way for it. Within the blood-red light, a tall woman in a crimson gown, wearing a crown, slowly floated upward. When her blood-red eyes casually opened and swept toward Andrew and the others, Andrew felt his heart jolt violently. A tidal surge of dread rose inside him as he realized this woman was impossible to defeat. 'Who… is she?' he wondered.

ELARA'S POV "Look at the sky." Ronan's voice cut through our argument about Derek. I followed his gaze through the broken window. The moon was rising. But it wasn't normal. It was red. Blood red. "A blood moon," I whispered. Kael frowned. "So what?" I felt it then. A pull. Deep in my chest. The baby in my arms shifted. His tiny heartbeat quickened. "It's not just any blood moon," I said. "It's the one."

But she was bleeding real, red blood. ​"She’s coming," the girl gasped, clutching Nora’s arm. "The Neighbor... she’s not 'Real' either. She’s the First Draft. And she’s hungry for the 'Ending' you stole." ​From across the hall, the door to Apartment 4B creaked open. A violet light began to spill out into the dingy hallway, and the smell of Oud and Vintage Champagne—the smell of the Billionaire Romance—began to drown out the scent of the London rain.

THE ALPHA BOOK Clara was a little surprised but she was still sure that Crystal couldn't be the princess because it was not possible! While Ramos opened the Alpha book and without even allowing Crystal to say anything, he kept her hand in the book, making everyone curious about the truth. They knew the Alpha book was the most powerful proof as only the alpha bloodline reveals the blood red colour in the book while all the other Wolves get yellow color. "Ramos_" "Shh." Seeing Crystal hesitating a bit, Ramos glared at her to stay still. Seeing his cold eyes, Crystal didn't dare to make any tiny noise or love her hand as everyone's eyes were stuck on that page and her hand.

Jack’s POV I was pissed, where was that wanka hiding? My rival had a new 2IC who was trying to steal away my business. I did not like anyone going against me, I knocked Gavin my rival back years ago. Now he was suddenly back and had a guy who was too bloody good and was getting in my way. As we pulled up to the office, I saw the girl that Ryan likes to talk to move against the wall. She was the only girl in the office who did not throw herself at me, she did not even give me a second look and I hated how much that bothered me. I was good-looking guy and stinking rich, I could not understand why she did not check me out like the other girls. The only one she seemed to talk to was Ryan, she wo