Red Space Novels & Stories

Sia: Okay then. She went offline afterward. Jayden remained smiling, staring off into space as dirty plans colored his thoughts. Afterward, he got dressed, switched off his computer, and left the house in his red car. 🎋🎋🎋🎋 Unknown Warehouse 🎋🎋🎋🎋 The room was filled with darkness until a low groan was heard, followed by the sound of struggling. The door opened and the light was switched on, brightening the room.

“What a commotion you created out there, sweetie. The men are in a frenzy, paying as much money as they can just for a night with you.“ Stacie slid up her denim pants, which were stylishly ripped at the knees. “Gee...what a pity you're gonna have to return it all.“ The smile on Madam Rosanna's face vanished. “Again? Come on, you need to stop wasting opportunities. Those men out there are willing to pay whatever just for a night. One night, that's all they ask.“ Madam Rosanna was a 42-years old but younger-looking woman who ran El-sol. She was Spanish, red-haired, and a beauty.

"I was surprised like you too when I found out…Mom said the name was peculiar to just me, due to the circumstances revolving around my birth." "The red moon," Dad completed, his face buried to the ground. "Yes…maybe he too was born under the red moon," I shrugged. "Maybe…maybe not," Dad said to himself, completely lost in thoughts. "What do you mean Dad?" He looked up to stare at me, his eyes hard to read but easy to tell when they were worried. "Children born under the rotating phase of the red moon do not have any unique abilities or what's so ever, like how the elderlies always make it look. The red moon is merely a natural occurrence where the earth moon is in a total lunar eclipse."

I asked the ghost after her emotional moment with Mimi, and she pointed something at the 4r-size picture in my hold. “Look at this faint human figure here, like a shadow near you. It’s me, Syd. Look at that closely. It's red! And I am wearing red. See? It’s me! The camera caught me as a ghost!” She said excitedly, and I did see what she meant. “Woah!” I let out in amazement, looking at it, as it’s truly amazing. It’s her, indeed.

There were many different types of spiritual power, with every color representing a different element. Green, for instance, was the most common color in spiritual power. It had the element of wood and was mainly found in mountains and rivers. Red represented fire. It could be found in underground lava. Blue represented water, whereas yellow represented gold. Purple, on the other hand, represented electric, which complemented the Force well. As he continued to activate the Force, the marrow started shrinking, whereas Alex was closer and closer to achieving Divine Transcendence. At the same time, Ronald and the others had come back to their home in California.

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 red indicator light is no longer flickering. It burns a solid, unblinking crimson. It isn't just watching me anymore. It's transmitting.