Redeemed Reader Novels & Stories

"But today, I'm putting my words here. If you want to become the Luna of the Dawn Pack, unless I'm dead, otherwise, we will never let you become the Dawn's Luna!" After I finished speaking, I glanced at Landon. Then, Landon put the card he had prepared on the table. I looked at Emily. "You're a smart person. There are fifty million dollars here. It's enough for you two to live for quite a while. Be smart. If you take this money, then our Dawn Pack still recognizes your parents as members of the pack." After I finished speaking, I got up and left.

"This ring won't last me more than a day here. Whoever brought you here knew how the ring works so he only timed you to be kept safe here. But that time spent in a world that isn't your own is over. It's time you fulfill the reason you were born." Slowly I moved a bit closer again until the gap between us wasn't that wide again. It wasn't at arms reach but it was enough. I proceed to announce, "Russell Hondra, only surviving son of the late Alpha Denver Hondra, it's time to come home. The Red Moon pack needs you." My ears instantly catch the sight of something. It was like the sound of a strong wind current and I think I might have an idea what was going on. Not that I have an idea. I knew w

“I promise to take care of your family. Until then, send my greetings to the devil.” I turned without looking back. “Dispose of the body.” They get to work immediately i exited the room, Jacob trailed behind, handing a scarf which I used to wipe off the blood stains on my suit. “Any news from the investigators?” I asked. “Alex was removed as leader,” he said. “Hunter took his place.” “And the spy?” “Waiting for us at the usual location.” I nodded. “Also, your friends sent you an email, requesting your presence in the casino this evening”.

We are all standing in each truck and waving to the crowd who have supported us non-stop. From where I stand my view was just the same. But still, I scan the crowd until I saw the redhead that I know so well. She was with Calvin once again, and that began to get on my nerves. Calvin is my best friend, but instead of siding with me and helping me make Lana understand, he sided with Lana, which made it hard for me to reach her. As we pass by in front of the people of Purple Hill started throwing flowers as a sign of blessing. And I really hope that we win and as greedy as it may sound I don’t really want to give Lana and Cal an excuse to keep going to the border of the Black Moon pack.

I uttered stoically and coldly while I leaned my back against the soft sofa I was sitting on, “It is the corpse of a man who tried to kill Alpha Alec for his position as the Alpha of the Agarwood. One of my intelligence told me that this man wanted to stop and destroy the alliance but failed. I sent men to hunt him after he escaped and became a Rogue.” Alpha Randalf looked at Alpha Alec who was pale with humiliation while looking at the dead man in front of them and I enjoyed that look on his face, “Y-Young Alpha, I-I appreciate the gift. T-Thank you.” Alpha Randalf immediately gestured his men to remove the corpse away from the place and nervously raised his glass once again, “To the victor

Bloodlines of the east. Then she stopped. Tucked between two massive books, almost hidden, was a thick book. Black leather. No title on the spine but it drew her attention. The cover was stamped in silver foil: a wolf wreathed in flame, a crown floating above its head. Underneath, In faded script: The west kingdom:a place of fire, control and purity. Hazel's breath caught. The mark on her wrist warmed. She opened the cover And a feeling overwhelmed her like a Warmth.

She opened her notebook — a journal Mary had gifted her when she turned sixteen. She flipped to the back. Nothing. Then again to the front. A single page she’d never noticed before, folded into the spine. She pulled it out. It read: If you find this, you’re smarter than I ever gave you credit for. Don’t finish my war. Win yours. She closed the book with trembling fingers. At 3:17 a.m., Camellia’s second decoy triggered. An access relay sent the document straight to an external server registered to Devereaux & Reiss, the consultancy recently absorbed into a BelleTech front.

Samantha said. The sales lady swiped the card for a second time, but it was declined. " Sorry miss, your card got declined, seems you don't have enough money," " What? You kidding, right?" Reeda said as she snatched up the card from the lady and glanced at it. She thought she had confused it, but it was the right card, the one that the company had deposited her allowances. " I'm sorry miss, but you can confirm for yourself," Reeda let them try again, but still, nothing.

Privately, I was allowed to bleed. I opened my tablet and pulled up the Reed account. “Fine,” I said. “Let’s handle it clearly.” Sarah’s face went still. “What are you doing?” I projected the records onto the Council wall before she could stop me. Line after line appeared in bright white text against the dark stone. Sarah Reed. Three years of heart medicine. Unpaid. Emma Reed. Elite warrior sponsorship, equipment, private combat coaching. Paid by Scarlett Hayes. Reed villa. Safe barrier renewals, travel permits, emergency safe house access. Paid by Scarlett Hayes.

Camila shot him a look full of hatred, the same kind I had seen from Scarlett in the ward. "But he saved my daughter. Isn't it only right to thank him?" Fuming with rage, Aidan paced in circles. "Did you even buy these? How could you just hand them out as thank-you gifts?" He laughed out of frustration. Camila coldly responded, "No, I didn't buy them. You gave them to me." She walked over to Stanley. "It was this man who gave me these things and asked me to frame Dr. Garrison. If I didn't do it, he'd… He'd…"