Red Tara Novels & Stories

Finding the hallway clear, I pulled her out of the office and led her up to a secluded corner of the rooftop. The moment we arrived, she violently yanked her hand out of my grip. "You dragged me all the way up here, so you better have something incredibly meaningful to say," she fired at me, her eyes blazing. "Because I am in a shitty mood right now." I licked my lower lip and adjusted the lapels of my jacket, trying to channel my usual on-camera confidence. "Well, my name is Russell. Russell Miller. You've probably heard of me, but I'll keep this brief—"

Why had all the wrongdoing in New York singled me out as the target, as though I were cursed since childhood? As I lifted the ID card, I smiled at a thought that crossed my mind. Amidst all this chaos, one fact remained certain: I would not die at the hands of V, or whatever his name might be. I, Anna Scott, had no desire to discover the identity of the person carrying that moniker. After one final glance at the card, I knew that approaching Dante was my only chance, as nobody in the streets of New York would dare to cross Dante Williams.

She wore white lace, her red hair arranged in a loose bun and accented with baby's breath. It's from Hunter's wedding. Poppy frowned as she peered more closely. Like herself, Tara had been a redhead. Chewing the corner of her thumb, she idly wondered what color her eyes had been. And with her hair in a bun, it was impossible to tell how long it was. But there seemed to be at least a slight resemblance. She sighed, unsure of how she felt about that development as she returned the photo to the drawer. Was it odd that Hunter hadn't mentioned it? She wasn't sure how she felt about that, either. She made a mental note to ask him about it later.

Barbara would kill me if I do that. Now that the word is out of a heiress to the throne and to the pack---my daughter is no longer safe. She had to come home and face her fate. To fulfill her birthright and claim her rightful place.I know she is untrained, but we Red’s are strong and our wolves are superb both in strength and in size.

But, her attempt was an abject failure, as the Alpha had remained deaf to her pleas. The red wolf had heard how the intruders had addressed his Mate, and there was no way they were leaving there alive. Till had his reputation too, and he intended to show these leeches that he had not been called the red wolf for nothing. It was a matter of his pride as a wolf, especially an Alpha male. It wasn't the first time he had faced a group of vampires, but it was the first time that the stakes were purely personal. So, once he was sure his Mate was well placed behind him, the wolf lowered his head close enough to the ground that his breath kicked up dust. His claws dug deep into the ground, and no so

she whispered, meeting my eyes and raising her hand, trailing my lips with her fingers. I caught her wrist, bit her index finger, and decided to talk to Mike tomorrow or maybe call Miles myself to abort the mission. “Red,” she blinked, her eyes shimmered with tears. “I know Scarlett’s still in there, and this place is full of your memories of her,” she murmured, pointing to the middle of my chest with her index finger. “But can you… can you forget her only for tonight and just think of me? I’m begging you, Red.”

she growls back again . "What a little bitch !"he snarls with his eyes turning back to crimson red . "Just run okay ,run as fast as you can,"Tara looks at me . "Tara .."I shake my head furiously. There was no way I was going to leave her alone. "Now!"she growls "No I can't ,"

Tara nodded, "No one is perfect, so in 100% I'll give you 99%" Sherry smiled, she started liking Tara a little bit, "Why didn't you choose Vera as your role model?" Sherry asked, a little curious. Tara shook her head with disgust in her eyes, "She is a white lotus, i hate pretenders… She pretend to be humble and gentle but her venom is more dangerous than a snake" "Oh" Sherry smiled a little when she heard.

I was the biological son the Rhodes family had spent years searching for. Upon our reunion, all I wanted was to feel accepted. I learned to agree with everything they asked of me, no matter how unreasonable it sounded. Whenever they gave me an order, I followed it. I never questioned them. One afternoon, Reagan Rhodes, the boy who had lived as the Rhodes family's son in my absence, glanced at me and snarled in disgust. "You smell awful. Why don't you get inside the sterilization chamber and disinfect yourself?" I turned toward the industrial machine without hesitation. I stepped inside the chamber, closed the door behind me, and started the machine. My mom discovered me before

Year 1853 Sometimes, gray is seen as a sign of an impending storm. But in this moment, the thick gray clouds hung in the sky, marking the start of the autumn season. Miss Yerez looked at Thea and Xander who were already standing in her room before she even told them to come. She narrowed his eyes. "Why are you here so early?" Xander beat Thea and replied, “Miss Yerez, I'm sorry we barged in without permission, something's bad about to happen to Thea last night, that's why I was here since to protect her.”