Red Ruby Trilogy Novelas e Histórias

“Can you let go of me now? I have never seen you or him and even those halflings from two days ago. I promise! The only person I've seen before is Delaney when I was...” "ENOUGH!” Ian growled, shoving her to the ground making me nod in approval. Now that's how things are done. Ruby fell hard on the ground, gasping as the pebbles pierced her hand. Her bright red hair fell on her face as she took a shaky breath. I thought she was finally going to reveal her true self, and her skills and fight Ian because anyone capable of entering the vault and coming is definitely a trained fighter. And the drugs she used in drugging us are ones used only by the Asesina (Assassins from the West.) They are ski

It burns a little. Cute. I turn my head and freeze. Ruby’s sitting by the bed, her face down, hood up. Shoulders stiff. Ruby. “Hey,” I croak. She jumps a little as her eyes finds mine like she’s just realized I’m awake. That's when I notice it. Her eyes are red. The puffy red from crying. She’s been crying. My mouth hangs open. Rogue warrior, Ruby. Walking death. Literal wildfire. Crying. I blink, thinking maybe the wolfsbane is still messing with my head.

, she ordered, her voice steady, and turned to the window. She found a weak point in the glass and slammed the rusted pole against it with all her remaining strength. The glass shattered, and seawater exploded into the cabin. Debris swirled around them in the rushing water, scraping their skin. But there was no time to feel the pain. Reina, we can't afford to slow down anymore. Just keep swimming, Ruby yelled through the crashing currents. I won't let you down, Reina promised. Ruby grabbed her wrist, and they fought their way out of the broken window. They kicked for the sunlit surface just above them, swimming with every ounce of strength they had left. Almost there, Ruby mouthed through th

"And Ruby?" Michael's expression shifted… to a mixture of admiration and mild fear. "Ruby… is different. Terrifyingly different. Even if a ten-thousand-man army charges at her, she'll walk straight toward them with a creepy smile. She enjoys the chaos—the screams, the blood, the destruction. Her red sparks fly everywhere, cutting through anything. She's a war machine in human form." King Johnson swallowed hard. "Both of them sound unbelievable. They'll be crucial in this war."

When I was ten years old, I suddenly gained the ability to see red threads connecting people’s heads. Only those who had actually slept together would be bound by this unavoidable red line. Over the years, two extra red threads popped up over my father’s head, driving my mother to threaten to file for divorce again and again. Because of this, loyalty became the single most important thing I looked for in a partner. In the end, I chose Jasper—a modest, reserved man whose head was completely clean. On the night before our wedding, my bridesmaids hosted a bachelorette party. We played a game where whoever lost had to hand over their phone for the rest of us to snoop through. When it was my

I have feelings to consider, to understand and to feel that I just waited for someone that I deserve their love and deserves mine. I just bumped into someone who's fine-looking, he's named Articus Lawson. My future husband, the one that I am looking for. A tall guy with high regard to everyone. You kissed my forehead while laying down at your limb, you're holding a red thread and you tied it to our pinky fingers and asked, " You know this?" I looked at your dazzling eyes but I have no clue what it was for. " It is the Red ​Thread of Fate". I just closed my eyes. It was the last that I saw you and I couldn't ever open my eyes again. My last tears touched you, hope in our next life I can abut

Manang Lydia said. “Does she allow that?” Manang Lydia smiled and winked at me. “If you are feeling fine, then you can.” I went upstairs and went to Dale’s library. Before picking up a book to read, I enjoyed looking, rooming around first, leaving a gentle touch to every book I passed by. My gaze at the “The Scorch Trial” book that was written by James Dashner. I already finished reading “The Maze Runner”. I decided to read it and went to the garden.

Reign Estates, Variku, Tartu. Saturday, 3rd of august, 2024. 4:05 PM Vladimir's POV Red had always stood out as a vital color for me. It was the color of the only sustenance I needed in my undead life. It was the color my eyes turned when my beastly side made an appearance. But for the first time in my long existence, it was also the only thing I saw. My blood boiled and I was positive that steam was billowing out of my ears as I stormed through the mansion Lilya had bought.

It was the Crimson Blade. “Didn't I says not to get close to them? What, Now? One of them already know your a girl. Later on he will also know you are a Killer. Didn't I say you don't need them? That you don't deserve them? Your a lonely wolf seeking for revenge. You can't get too close to anyone until you achieve it. We been shackled with this hatred towards that man. A fire that will never be burnt down. We're living in darkness and they are living in the light. Light and dark can never be together.”

I exclaimed surprised at seeing books in bars for the first time. "Some books are in bars because they are dangerous," he said. "But some books are not imprisoned, most of them are..." I paused when my eyes skimmed through the shiny title of my favourite book series 'Throne of Glass', "Well, at least my favourite assassin is not behind the bars." Then I realised that we were on a school tour and not a book tour. I turned towards him and smiled sheepishly, "Sorry let's go, I got a little carried away with books."