Red Rising Razor Novels & Stories

Before they could even touch him, the bar's metal door was kicked open with a loud bang. A group of people stormed in, moving fast and furious. Behind the counter, Gaia's face instantly turned nasty. "Toby Parker, what the hell does the Razor Crew want? Our bar doesn't welcome you people. You're aware of that, aren't you?" Accompanied by an unpleasant laugh, a short guy walked in. His suit hung loose and baggy on his frame, and he held a cigarette between his fingers. Toby chuckled and said, "Gaia, sweetheart, you're right. By our usual rules, the Razor Gang and Night Rose do operate separately. But this man? We're taking him, and Night Rose better not lay a finger on him."

He added mockingly. Remington smirked, recollecting his girl's badass actions. "Remember me?" He queried. Moving closer, stalking, until he was standing in front of Paul. In his hand, he was holding a razor-sharp machete. "We can do this the easy way or the hard way." Taller than their captive by a few inches, Redington glided the sharp edge of the knife on the frat boy's forehead down to his nape. Dull yellow locks fell on the floor. Some of his skin scraping along, thick blood dripped from the blade.

Why now, after so long? Luke’s warm hand that found its place on her shoulder snapped her out of her reverie. She turned to look at him, only to see his eyes blazing with fire. They had no trace of the familiar green pools she came to love so much. Instead, they were beaming with rage. “No one can threaten my girl,” even his voice was more profound and hoarser than usual. “I will erase them from existence. All of them! Anyone that tries to hurt you will have to go through me first.” Luke declared, knowing that no being in this world could beat him.

"Fenrir, stand next to me. It's time to finish them off now we can't afford to let this go on any longer." As Fenrir stands next to Delmar, he raises his sword straight into the air conjuring a large dark orb of magic of which fast streams of energy shoot from hitting many of the remaining ghouls. Fenrir spots a few that remain and immediately rushes towards them slashing them with his claws finishing them off for good. "Not bad, that was some good teamwork." Ryuu says as he floats nearby. "I would have helped, but I wanted to see just how strong the two of you were."

"Thank you for your generous support of the Foundation for Women and Children. Tonight, I am honored to announce the launch of my new initiative: Phoenix Rising." Gasps followed, murmurs spreading. She smiled slightly. "Phoenix Rising will provide housing, legal assistance, and educational support to women who have been left behind by the very systems meant to protect them." Applause broke out. Even Adrian clapped slowly, though his eyes never left her face. After the announcement, Natalie drifted toward the cocktail bar. She needed air. Not the physical kind, but emotional. This moment—this unveiling—had taken a piece of her. "Making speeches now?" Adrian's voice slid over her shoulder like

He had short-cropped raven-black hair and was wearing simple denim pants and a black shirt. When Connor emerged from the rubble to return to his Alpha, he stopped dead in his tracks and stared in horror at the man standing next to Harry. "What... Why?" asked Connor as his skin closed where it had been cut. The man didn't answer and walked towards the rogue's head. Then, when he finally looked in the direction of the Red Moon Beta, his eyes revealed a glowing red color. "Why hasn't anyone seen his silver-coated fangs? What are your guards doing?" the man growled.

Very well built! Conversely, Razor had more of a slender, fine build with a muscular frame. Gleaming white teeth with eyes to match, that was a frame with soft dark eyebrows and lashes. His hair was neatly and sharply cut into a fade, with the top of it full of large dark curls. With a smile to die for! And did Suhi see a dimple in that cheek? Yes, she did!

He will find a new obsession. My heart races so fast I think it will explode. But amidst the panic, there is a strange, cold reason. It feels like the only key I have ever found that actually fits the lock. I pick up the razor. It is heavier than I expected. The metal is cool against my skin. I open the blade. It is incredibly sharp, the edge reflecting the bathroom lights like a thin line of fire. I stare at it. A wave of irrational fury swells up in me. Not at myself. But at him. I grip the handle tightly, wanting to hurl it across the room, wanting to smash the mirror, wanting to destroy this beautiful prison he built for me.

In moments he was back inside me, imprinting my insides until it would only match his member. "Ah...ah!" I hate the sounds coming out of my mouth so much, hate how none of it is exaggeration or pretences, that he was capable of making me feel this way. This man who was an enemy... "But he is trying to right everything.. "Razor told me, it was nice to hear her again after so long, even as she spouted nonsense. "That's what he says there's no reason why I should believe him," " And there is no reason for him to lie to you either."

Riya again sneers at her, she is hating the word ‘Red Rose’ to the core. Rose hated her disdainful behavior to her from the bottom of the heart but maintaining composure at the surface, just to irritates her. Rose chuckled. “Officer if I was the killer, and killed the people whom I hate, I would have never left my precious Red Rose to those people’s corpse whom I despise.” When Riya and Rose were looking in each other’s eyes in disdain, Alex was rummaging through Rose’s laptop. Everything was the same as it was before but those websites which can be used to send cryptic emails, messages, and calls and VPN software that are used to hide IP location are nowhere to be found.