Red Thread Legend Novels & Stories

" Well, from what we were told, our warrior Red was doing training with the trainees in the woods when their presence were felt, the warrior then dispatched the trainees to seek assist in seeking them out, and once the location was found they all hid in one of our tree top hideouts which is also one of Red's idea to have around the territory, quite clever that one, anyway once the group got close enough to where they were hidden, the jumped down and ambushed them and they took off running and were pursued by all of them plus the border patrols and myself joined in later on into the chase, they were all just about to jump out of the border when one of our warriors grabbed onto one of their le

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All he could see was red. “You should not stay back here so late. It is unsafe and unnecessary. I pay you only for your day job, not your night job,” Alex angrily said, making sure to use his nastiest tone that Sarah hated so much. If Alex saw red, then Sarah saw dark red. "Ok, Sir. I will keep that in mind," Sarah gritted out somehow. "If you don't have anything else to say, then I will continue my work. You will find all the reports on the desk by tomorrow morning. Good Night, Sir !"

He took out a small vial and gave it to me and I took it. “His name is Lucien and he's the alpha of the Silverwood pack. If he's coming for you then there's nothing you can do about it. He'll hunt you down.” I smirked as Red's eyes widened, he knew he had fallen for my trap and he retreated immediately but it was too late. I swung hard and smashed a vial on the floor and purple smoke immediately filled the room. It was the nightshade poison. I moved, removing the blade in my abdomen and throwing it at Red. It plunged into his leg and he yelled. I turned around and with one strong move, I smashed the lift controls.

Sierra stopped to look at him but when she saw that same look on his face, the feeling of hatred she sees in his eyes every time surfaced and Sierra muttered a sorry as they continued their walk. They came across Aiden and Ryker. “Did you find him?” He asked. Arnold sighed and replied with a voice laced with anger “He made the elders sign the red letter” he reported. Everyone in Blackstone knows what the red letter means, it’s the only colored paper that’s used to depose irresponsible titleholders in the pack. Aiden clenched his fist and gritted his teeth in anger. “The rogues are here already and they’ve got our men on their knees” Ryker reported to Arnold.

,I smiled ignoring the cold sweat on my forehead. "I just care about you",he says, kissing my forehead. " We all stand witness to the joining of two souls, embracing the blessing the goddess has given her creation, Syrus and Eden may your souls bond and intertwin as this thread",she said and Yedira wrapped Syrus and I with red thread. "The earth,water,fire stand in witness of your unity,for the many years to come in spirit and body may your souls always find each other ,in different lifetimes, may this red thread help you to always find each other, Syrus you may mark your mate",

The red light condensed into a thread, pointing towards Levi’s chest. This was the power of Alpha Levi. But it was like the red thread in the hands of the Moon Elder, tying it for mortals. Caroline had once told Arista that every mortal had their own red thread. She was very admiring and asked where her red thread was. Caroline smiled and said she was an orchid. As long as there were bees, there was no need for a red thread. Even now, Arista didn’t understand the meaning of this, but before she understood, she had...

He gave her a wink. She had to smile. Elbow on the table, she rested her chin on her hand before she risked her most burning question. "I look a little bit like her. Is that weird?" His sigh was deep. "It's true, you both have red hair. But Tara's eyes were light brown. Yours are much darker. And you have a completely different spirit, which to me makes you different as night and day." "How is my spirit different?"

Legend has it that there is an invisible red thread that connects people to those they are destined to meet. It symbolizes friendship, love, protection; no matter how far apart, they will meet. And fate will be realized. In this world, there are two types of person that you will meet at the of your red string; platonic twin flame- that one person that’s supposed to be your best friend, and a romantic twin flame- the one that’s supposed to make you whole, your other half. The one that will make you complete; the other half of your soul.

And he couldn’t even get to her. Reed stayed a few steps ahead, searching the woods for the warriors who must’ve reported their excursion. His father would not take kindly to his own sons going beyond their borders, especially not Colin. He looked back at his brother, who sulked pitifully, constantly sniffing the air for the smell that had clouded his mind. They were in the witches’ lands. Perhaps he had been caught by a spell of sorts? That would be a good enough reason to save Colin the public punishment.