Red Space Novels & Stories

A red circle highlighted a section of the jungle that looked darker than the rest. "But the A****n... specifically Sector 44, also known as the 'Green Hell'... is a dead zone. No satellites. No cellular signals. No thermal imaging. The magnetic anomalies in the soil create a natural stealth field. It is the only place on Earth where the System is blind." "And let me guess," Jack leaned forward, his cursed arm resting heavily on the table. "You want something from the blind spot." "Precisely," the Executor nodded.

Something was about to happen but what. “I guess it is time, my King.” Mercy pulled him out of his thoughts. He gazed at her and she gave him a tight smile. "Tell me who started this stupid custom?" Vladimir mumbled in a bored tone as he looked at the females dressed in different shades of red at which he barely managed not to scowl at them. Red was known to be the most desired color for a Vampire. Exotic yet enchanting. But seeing all the women dressed in red probably in trying to appear somehow appealing to Vladimir, the color lost its charm.

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.

​The rise of the Red Moon; The "Blood-Gate", did not bring light to Neo-Tokyo. It brought a thick, coppery fog that tasted of ancient rust and dying stars. As the red crescent emerged from the Pacific, the "Zero-Variable" in Leo Vane’s veins didn't just hum; it screamed. It was a frequency of pure, unfiltered predatory instinct, a call from something that predated the "Wild Code" by eons.

Primordial Wolf doesn't die easily, Ora tells me that he’s still out there, and I have to catch him. Red starts to drive away. I have so many questions to ask Red, but he’s focused on the road, driving smoothly, “where are we?” He answers immediately, “In the middle of fucking nowhere.” My throat feels drier and it hits me that when I munched on that sandwich, I didn’t even drink any water.

They turned. Rhea stood there, her head lowered. Her hair hung wild over her face, hands trembling. Slowly, she lifted her head. Her eyes glowed crimson. Not violet. Not purple. Pure, consuming red. Alder’s voice broke in a whisper. “Oh gods… he’s inside her.” Rhea—no, Khaenat—smiled. The Crimson Vessel had awakened. ---

She wonders ,how to send all the large amount food as the men space themselves full with their foods and belonging . She thinks for almost an hour then she sit in the old house study room as she looks for the old books in the old shelves. This is the way how she found the way to make the space rings from the original jade stones belong to the space. There are three colours of stones , blue can make a hundred metres until five hundred metres space and can be upgred with land below thirty acres . Green for thirty to ninety metres long and wide and cannot be upgred. Red stone for the space with more than fifty to five hundred acres land like his children in their original world in in this paral

Everywhere he looks, Win sees red. He is surrounded by countless shades of it; twisting, roiling waves of crimson are waiting, raging to swallow him whole. It reminds him of scary movies - the forsaken gritty land of endless red sand valleys, always burning, hungry and barely containing all-consuming, destructive energies - the Alpha realm that is no more.

" And you can see that I'm outside in our backyard? " Alexia added. " FUCCKK!! " - Them. " Who are you? " Alexia asked. " Who am I? Who are you? " Red asked. " No! Who are you!! " Alexia shouted too. " I'm Red. Who are you? " Red said. "I'm Alexia. Fuck! Is this real? How is this even possible? " She asked. " I know but I can see that you are in the backyard while you can see that I'm in my garage. This is really true but how? "

There must be something else I can do. Although Vanora had not said it out loud, Vlad could tell what she thought. She fidgeted and looked so uncomfortable with the idea of turning in so early. He sighed helplessly then gave a wry smile. "How about I tell you about the colour of emotions that you could absorb?" "Sure." Vanora listened with rapt attention. "You can absorb almost any shade of red. From an orange-red shade to the darkest shade of red. The only shade that does not belong to you is crimson red which represents sexual desire. That's for demons of lust to feast on."