Red Rising Trilogy Novels & Stories

The female claws rake across Tirianna’s flank, drawing blood. Hope gasps. My nails bite into my palms hard enough to draw my own blood. Tirianna recovers fast. She pivots, snapping her jaws around the female’s foreleg and twisting sharply. A crack echoes. The female yelps and stumbles back. The male barrels into Tirianna’s side, knocking her down. Hope steps forward instinctively. Rhys blocks her with his arm. “Not yet.” “I can’t just stand here!” she cries. “You can,” Riven says firmly. “Because this only works if Elira believes we’re desperate.”

It was more gruffy and heavy than Calla's voice. The leader of the Riders turned to look at Calla. Her eyes were glowing in violet color, like two stars. She roared loudly at him. She puts her palm on the blade of the sword and slides it upwards. The sword's blade became red with her blood. She swung the sword and before the leader could understand what was happening, she decapitated his head. The head of the leader fell on the ground. Calla put her foot on his head and roared loudly again.

"Rise, Queen of Ruin. Our work begins tonight." Rhea stood, but she didn't feel like a Queen. She felt like a storm that had been trapped in a bottle. She looked back at Silas, wondering if he would ever forgive her, or if he would be the first thing she destroyed once she had the power to do so. POV: Ash Ryder Ash stood on the balcony of the Mooncrest Estate, staring at the northern horizon. The black eclipse was still hanging in the sky, a permanent scar on the world. The wind carried the scent of ozone and raven feathers.

I was looking at a new person, and she was looking at me through new eyes. She wrapped her arms around her knees as she crouched beside me. We were both leaning against her bed frame. I kept my eyes on the purple rug, it covered most of the floor of the room. I felt her gaze on me. There was a strangeness to the silence, one we both didn't want to break. She knew what I was, she knew I was dangerous. The sun was rising now. The part of town was mostly always cloudy. It only made sense that this was the perfect place for the higher court to set up one of their headquarters.

Welcome, adventurer. The second book of the Blue Triangle Trilogy has finally opened to welcome you back into the world of Earthos. In this book, your journey will continue with King Arth Aragon, Sir Kael Denvorn, and an added narrative from Tristan McGarth's Point of View. You shall not only explore the country of Glacia deeper ... but you shall also travel back into the Underworld ... sail over the western seas ... step into foreign country lands ... and enter the world of dragons.

My guards surrounded me, Tristan and Blake in front, Lucian behind me, as we backed toward the house. Then I saw it. It was just a fleeting glimpse at first, but the vibrant red shirt reappeared, a stark contrast against the green, as the pup faltered close to the edge of the trees. He was stumbling around the trees, trying to hide even as a wave of rogues poured out of the forest a few yards away. “Tristan, Blake—there! We have to save him!” Before they could stop me, I took off towards the pup. Their shouts carried on the wind, but it was already too late—I was so much faster than they were. I heard them engaging with the rogues as I entered the forest, looking around for that red shirt.

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Cazriel's POV I slammed the heavy wooden door shut with a thunderous crash, the lock snapping into place like a cage door. The echo hadn’t even faded before Riven’s body betrayed him completely. The ugly fight with my mother, the thick waves of fear rolling off him — it was the final breaking point. His heat, already vicious, detonated into something feral and unstoppable because he was trapped with the Alpha who had fucked that pup into his belly.

Children placed flowers at the base of the Sacred Tree. Iris stood alone, watching the flames dance. She felt the weight of expectation, of rebirth, of blood. Aiden joined her, brushing her hand gently. “If we live,” he said, “what comes after?” She smiled faintly. “Then I stop being a weapon. And maybe… I get to be a person again.” His lips brushed her temple. “Then let’s make sure we live.” Scene 5: The Crimson Eclipse At sunrise, the sky dimmed instead of brightening. A false eclipse began, turning the sun to blood. The Moon Spire rose before them, ancient and monolithic, its black stone veined with molten silver.

Her white dress stained red at the hem. The girl's gaze found Aria's, sharp and unyielding. When the girl spoke, the voice wasn't hers but poured like smoke into Aria's mind: Run, little bloom. Or become the fire. Aria woke gasping, drenched in sweat. Tears blurred her vision. Outside, the sky bled red. She rose, heart pounding. The fourth bloom opened quietly behind the poetry books. Her phone lit up again. Jules: "We're moving. Now. We can't wait anymore."