Red Siri Novels & Stories

"The transition failed. Adrian didn't turn me. Won't that just keep me in constant danger?" ‘I will always fucking protect you, Rhea. No matter what.’ she growls, her voice radiating a fierce protectiveness. ‘No one will ever hurt you again, as long as you don't shut me out of your mind. Remember that.’ I smile and shake my head. "You’re so sweet, Sira. But you know you can’t exactly do much because you're just a voice in my head. You can't fight for me." Sira chuckles softly, making my skin tingle. ‘I am so much more than you know, little bird’

How I saw the Red One, Roweena, and Iona. “Can we replicate it?” Bhakti asks—always the pragmatist. “Definitely,” I say. “Any witch who knows the ritual can do it. They just need a little of my blood and a basic idea of who they’re looking for. Doesn’t even need to be a picture.” “What do you need?” Devin asks. I give him a list. He stares off into space—probably mindlinking someone. A few minutes later, a she-wolf I don’t recognize walks in, carrying everything I need. She smells faintly of the same soap Nathan used.