Novel & Cerita Red Rising Review

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.

My raincoat, my hair which was wet from the rain, my red eyes from crying. “Where are you coming back from?”

Gavin POV Hours later, I pulled up to the front of the royal palace in Silver Moon. I’d been coming here my entire life, but the sight of it still stole my breath. The palace rose from the cliffs like something carved from moonlight itself, its sparkling white stone catching the last rays of the setting sun. Massive stained-glass doors towered at the entrance, the colors glowing from the warm light spilling out from the foyer beyond. Crimson, gold, and sapphire reflected across the marble steps like scattered jewels. Riots of flowers lined the winding walkway—lavender, white roses, and deep blue delphiniums swaying in the evening breeze—softening the grandeur of the castle with bursts of lif

Not hiding. But powerful. Protected. Surrounded by wealth, security, and influence far beyond anything he currently possessed. His entire body tensed. His breath grew shallow. A quiet dread crept beneath his skin and settled in his chest. He leaned back slowly, staring into empty space as the truth settled like ice in his veins. Celine wasn’t gone. She wasn’t defeated. She had risen, higher than he could have imagined. And the resources she now possessed… they were alarming. The shock of it struck Adam to his core.

WITCHES: THE RISING PLOT The era of witches is gone forgotten by all but a few who has lived through it. However, a teenage girl discovers her powers in an unexpected manner. With the unlike squad she has come to regard as family, what are the challenges they will face in a world predominantly governed by humans? Will they come out whole, alive, unscarred and unscathed? CHAPTER 1 PILOT Clara’s POV:

It only got louder and louder like a heartbeat pounding in my ear. I felt fear but I didn't know why. I felt like waiting and crying but I couldn't open my mouth. "They are coming, its rising, your almost out of time," it cried louder in pain. The darkness blinked and the horrific image of dead bodies flashed before my eyes. They were laid out in a strange way, blood dripping from their bodies and into the soil…deep into the soil. Red eyes watched me from the shadows. "Their coming," I screamed as I jolted awake.

Unlike the usual yellow glow he used to see, this was different. They were blazing red. The color of an alpha. This was unbelievable as it meant one thing. Once in ages, an alpha was reborn of the purest of souls. A true alpha and one who could not be killed. The color went off and his eyes returned to normal as if nothing had happened. The boy clearly had not noticed. Grimshaw was utterly shaken as this was a threat to his existence. He had to do something and

The silence that followed after was deafning. "I, Elysia Lively reject Nikona Voroz, the Alph— My words got caught in my throat at the feeling of strong grip around my throat.Nikona glares at me with so much hatred that I shivered visibly.The pressure on my windpipe made it impossible to breathe.My vision blurred with tears. "You will now see the consequences of defying your Alpha!"

Since a time so distant that it existed in his memory as texture rather than event. He held her, feeling her quiet, helpless crying-an intimate moment that deepens emotional connection and invites reflection on vulnerability. After a while, she pulled back and looked at him. Her eyes were red, and her face was wet, and she looked, despite all of it, more present than he had seen her look in any of the photographs the investigators had sent him over the years. “You came back,” she said, highlighting the long-awaited reunion that stirs hope and a sense of emotional closure for the audience.

I ready myself to bed and when I succumb to slumber I saw images from my dream again and this time they are so much clearer. ***** Ed_Dianthe | Ms. Ed