Red X Vs Red Hood Novels & Stories

Alex mounted up from his chair, picked his stuff like car keys, mobile, etc. “Henry, let’s go to Roselyn Lunatic Asylum.” Henry also stood up with a wide grin on his face. Though they are not sure for what Rose visits Roselyn lunatic Asylum they are sure they will get the answer to the most important question of their life ‘why is Red Rose?’ over there. Alex drove up at its fastest speed. This Red Rose case and this question ‘who is a red rose?’ made their life hell for many months. This case is not less than any maze the more they are trying to come out the more they are wandering deep inside.

Aria’s POV Her lustrous wavy copper-red hair spilled out of the hood of her cloak and flowed down to her shoulders, contrasting the dark heavy cloak she had on. Her bright emerald green eyes gleamed with an unreadable expression as they stared into mine, with the hint of a smile tilting her blood-red lips.

“He’s a terrible alpha for that.” Hmm, he smells so good. His muscled torso is still bare, the hoodie behind him...Red’s hesitant words sank into my brain then and I understood why I was so la-la over Jax. They smelled similar. And at the same time, the alpha’s words come to mind about him then.

“Really, I don’t want to see you. In fact, you’re the last person I want to see right now, Felix Russell.” “I need your help,” Felix answered, completely unbothered by what Red said. “I’m calling in that favor.” Red only rolled his eyes again before they settled on me. He tilted his head and then neared us. “You smell of wolves but you’re not one of us.” “She’s an Endorian.” Red’s tanned skin paled. He suddenly looked at me like he was prepared to attack me. He asked, “Why do you bring an Endorian to my home? What do you want?”

The off-white gown she wore switches to red crimson and her face now partly covered with a hood. Her lips were red, her nails red and there was nothing that that didn't have a touch of red except her skin. He narrowed his eyes at her as he seems quite confused. Why couldn't she tell it to this face? He could see these soldiers had created hues in their palms and he could tell they weren't just ordinary wolves but hybrid. "Can't you see Evander, I'm just perfect in these things, do you think I'd let you go after the humiliation?" Her voice screeches at him as he growl at her.

His body was close to Thea, as if he wanted to hide the thing from the view of the people around them. “What if a bad person saw this? They will definitely rob you.” Thea's frown deepened. "Rob? Why did they want to rob this stuff?” Xander looked at her as if Thea didn't know the cruelity of this world. "Of course. This is a valuable item!” Xander tricked the box so it would closing properly. He corrected the dented corner and patted it back smoothly. Apparently, their surprise was different. ‘…who wants to rob the fake one?’

I called but was met with silence. I wrapped the towel tightly around my check and walked over to it. There was a card on top of the box and I sat on the bed and read. 'Red, Can't wait to see you in them. You always look stunning. Love, Jack' I took it out of the box and gasped at how beautiful and soft it was. "Oh my god," I chocked out and ran my hand through it. It was a beautiful red dress with a low v neck and a low back and a high slit. There was also a pair of black shoe with red crystals on it.

I stated what I’d noticed before when they attacked the town, and I'm still not over the horrifying fangs that were about to eat me alive if Hayden didn’t save me in time. “That’s another thing about having red eyes in our world. Red ones indicate power, but the more it goes dark and bloody, it only means a deadly, dangerous nomad or rogue was, As I mentioned before, nowadays not every nomad or rogue was reckless and senselessly killed anyone or caused dispute if not manipulated or forced to do so.” It didn’t slip from my hearing the sudden seriousness in Hayden’s tone when she shared that with me. Something else was on her plate, and it might involve manipulation around rogues.

CHAPTER 38- ALPHA RYDER UNKNOWN POV Red was nervous as she walked into Damon's office, her hood hiding her face. She poured herself a drink, hoping it would calm her nerves. She took off her hood and looked up at Damon, who had just entered his office and sat down. "It's been a while, my darling Red. I was starting to think you had forgotten about us," Damon said, grinning. "We have a problem," Red said, trying to keep her voice steady.

Mama G stepped in, and behind her stood someone new. “This here’s Red,” she announced. “New muscle. Be nice.” The man behind her didn’t look like the usual bouncers—no dead-eyed stare, no swollen neck straining a polo shirt. Red had dyed crimson hair in a sharp buzz cut, and his face was a map of silver—piercings in his brow, his lip, and both ears. Tattoos peeked out from the sleeves of his hoodie. His eyes weren’t cold black like the others. They were a pale blue, watching the room like he was sizing up more than threats.