Red Rising Pinks Novels & Stories

The red mist around her disappears, and as she falls to her knees the last she sees is a red sun rising up above the dark clouds, and then darkness. We are yanked away from the scene of death which has the five of us bound in sorrow.

I'll be the rose empress. After 8 hours of washing and drying, I look and my new hair and wear my dress, it was perfect. I had a highlight of yellow and orange as it blends with the red it creates an illusion as if my hair was made of fire. I smile at the end product then I heard a knock on my door and saw Mark pop his head in, I look in his direction, seeing his mouth hangs open. I chuckled at his expression and jokingly said "Close your mouth, don't let the mosquito in."

RED. To be Continued

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.

] [Lydia wears a poker face all the time. [Is this the 3.0 version of her face? Is it finally stable? Don't be surprised if she changes it again after two years!] The fans from both sides were arguing fiercely, and Allen's fans jumped in, too. [Lydia is amazing. Rosie should just leave the entertainment industry!] [How many syringes of hyaluronic acid did she get last night? Her face is as dark as it can get now. No amount of whitening serum will help!]

her assistant, Clara, said gently, appearing in the doorway. Natalie nodded. She turned away from the window and moved toward the closet, selecting a gown the color of fire—deep crimson silk with a plunging neckline and a slit that cut up her thigh like a blade. She chose it for a reason. Tonight, she wouldn’t blend into the background. She would burn.

She started wagging her tail and jumping up and down. I swear I just heard her say 'Mate' but that's impossible. Second chance mates didn't exist, and we just rejected our Goddess given mate. But then, the most amazing smell hit me, even more mouthwatering than when I smelled Mason. It smelled like Whiskey and Chocolate. That mixture was breath taking. Aunt Tara noticed me sniffing the air. "Alex, what's wrong?" She asks. As soon as her last word left her mouth, he door slammed open with such force, I thought for sure it was going to fall off the henges. What I saw in front of me left me speechless. A man in his twenties, 6'11, covered in tattos with short kept black hair, and the most beaut

I continued, locking eyes with Viktor. “Try me, Viktor. Fucking try me.” Viktor just stood there, his cold gray eyes studying me, calculating. And then, he gave a slow nod, like I’d just passed some unspoken test. “The Revenant has risen,” he said, his voice flat, almost impressed. “Damn right I have,” I muttered under my breath. And this time I wasn’t here to haunt anyone. I was here to fucking burn the world down.

For many others though, who's going to question a bag full of cash? 'This bastard is intentionally trying to make me look a fool!' Pink was turning red. Watching him each second it looked as if his size was growing, Pink's body posture was tense, his fist locked like a viper coiled and ready to strike. The one thing he wanted... 'Please... Please just let me hit this bastard once!' Blue's eyes were wide with anger. He felt like a pot of water left on a stove with the flame turned high. It would only be a matter of time before it boiled over. "How about you step outside?" Pink hissed through his grit teeth, his veins were bulging out of his head while he seethed with anger each passing moment

I pulled it out, my breath hitching. 𝘚𝘪𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘬: Red is a good color on you, Zaika. It hides the flush on your cheeks perfectly. I leaned against the mirrored wall of the elevator, the cold glass biting into my back. "What the fuck did I just read?!"