Red Rising Trilogy Novels & Stories

On her eighteenth birthday, Nyra believes the Moon Goddess has finally blessed her—mating her to her longtime boyfriend, Prince Dante. It feels like destiny. Until the ceremony begins… and Dante rejects the bond in front of everyone. Then he chooses her sister instead. Broken and humiliated, Nyra is thrown away as a “rejected bond” and handed to the Crown’s most feared enforcer. But the Moon Goddess never makes mistakes… and this bond is only the beginning.

“Wanda Stewart, please don’t regard yourself so highly. I am completely not interested in what happens to your entire family. “Please don’t call me again. “Otherwise, I don’t mind letting you have a taste of being completely ruined.” I hung up. In the darkness, I felt a part of my heart turning numb. The woman who stole eight years of my youth, the woman whom I once saw as my whole world, finally showed me her ugliest side. - My very first victory in Eternatus drew the attention of many people in charge of core departments in the company. The first to extend an olive branch my way was Shiloh Griffin.

Craig yells at Ryker. “She's my property, and I'm allowed to do whatever I want with my property, on my property.” Craig says, spitting blood on the floor. Ryker’s blood begins to boil. His normally bright green eyes are now nearly crimson black. I’m familiar with this look from when I was a kid. Anyone that would bully me, would have my brother seeing red. That is exactly what is happening right now. The only thing Ryker can see is a predator that is attacking his baby sister. If looks could kill, Craig would be ten feet under by now.

However, now that my cultivation was gone and I had become useless, they had all grown bold enough to provoke me openly. “Today is Wendy’s succession ceremony. What are you doing here? Get out of here already! Don’t show yourself in front of Wendy.” The others chimed in, belittling me until I was worth nothing. To me, they were already no different from the dead. My pupils, corroded by demonic energy, turned a vivid crimson. The suppressed demonic energy within me exploded outward in an instant, a terrifying force shooting straight into the sky. Blood dyed the entire mountain red before everyone around me could realize what had happened.

***This is Book Six of the Elemental Dragon series. References will be made to events that happened in previous books without being fully explained here. While this book can be read as a standalone, it is recommended that you read the series, starting with The Arena.*** Every time I’m called to rise, I choose a human who is worthy. One whose heart is pure. One who is kind and loving. One who values the lives of others and is willing to give their lives to protect those around them. It has to be a human with these attributes because, while I always rise again, my humans do not.

THIRD PERSON After what he had to do during the fight with Romeo, Nathaniel takes a little time to himself and ends up on a cliff overlooking the battlefield. He sighs to himself as he scans the terrible sight before him. There are very few bodies lying on the ground, but the ground is painted red, black, blue, green and whatever other colour of blood comes from the many different supernaturals that are involved. This wasn’t something that he or any of the Royals wanted and had hoped that what they had been doing was enough to prevent this war. Yeah, he knew that other than the few that were killed in the first few hours, which was done by controlled rogues, there was no saving them.

The Blood Eclipse was rising, and Ariana realized, with terror, that the real fight had just begun. ✅ Cliffhanger: Ariana demonstrates her first combat powers, but a mysterious figure emerges from the shadows—foreshadowing an even greater threat while keeping romance and prophecy tension alive.

Synth and Drago did the same thing, and then rogues and rebels emerged from the shadows, including the prisoners who had escaped from the Hidden Valley. As the thunder strikes, the Alphas growled once more, expressing their power and rage. The clear skies with stars are no longer visible because they have been replaced by dark clouds and lightning. The warriors attacked their opponents right on cue after another lightning strike. Then, as soon as their fangs had reached their flesh, rain began to fall from the sky, intensifying their rage and desire to kill.

" The front door swung open, and Silas walked in. He looked like he had been dragged through a hedge backward. His tie was loose, and his dorky tortoise-shell glasses were sliding down his nose. "Mean?" Silas let out a dry, barking laugh as he collapsed into a chair. "Rose, you’re taking Mr. Hamilton way too casually. The man tried to have you erased once. He doesn't have moods. He has targets. He is ruthless." I looked at Silas. He looked like he hadn't slept since the 20th century. "Silas, you look like a mess. Why are you all acting like he’s some untouchable god? You guys talk like he is a villain from a movie. Like he’s Baek Chang-gi from that Korean movie The Roundup: Punishment. Like

Aria’s stomach churned. Footsteps approached Kael’s second-in-command, Rhys. “The trail leads north,” Rhys said grimly. “But something’s wrong. The scent... it’s fading.” Kael frowned. “They’re masking it.” Aria’s gaze swept the ruins, her pendant pulsing faintly against her skin. The mark at her nape burned. “They’re close,” she whispered. Kael’s hand dropped to his sword. “Stay alert.” As the wind shifted, a figure emerged from the mist tall, pale, with eyes of burning crimson. A pureblood.