Redhead Avenger Novels & Stories

Drake sang his words with his hands in the air, and snorted with a short laugh. “What is so funny? Do you want to die today, Drake?” I could not believe my second in command, Beta Ivan recommended Drake to be my bodyguard and temporary assistant. I should cut his tongue out one day. “I have never seen you in love with a woman before. A Human.” Drake rubbed his chin and smiled, “No. Not Human. Worst thing, a Witch. Don’t you think she looks familiar? Not many women here in Averna have that kind of red hair. What is her name again?”

My focus was on their leader. As soon as the redhead was close enough, I pressed myself against the front of her body, my hands going into her hair to distract her, preparing to snap her neck. She let out a high-pitched clicking sound as she tilted her head to the side. Her eyes were the same dark green as algae, but the iris was oval shaped, giving me the feeling that she could see right through me as her hands rested on my shoulders. Her tongue shot out, flicking my cheek before she let out a hiss of air and pressed her hands down, forcing me to my knees.

Her blue eyes and black hair perfectly suited her elegant appearance. " I'm the first captain of Blood Moon raiding force, I go by the name Red lady. I'm skilled in assassination." Chief looks at Brendon and chuckles," So the members working under Mr Brendon aren't going to reveal their identities anyway. I'm still surprised that you have these talented people under your wing."

The black armor he wore appeared forged from darkness itself. The crimson markings running across it pulsed like veins beneath skin. His eyes locked onto mine from across the battlefield. And he smiled. The sight made every muscle in my body tighten. I hated that smile. I hated everything about him. The man who murdered my mother. The man who manipulated kingdoms. The man who stole years of my life. The man responsible for Aurora's death. The man responsible for forcing us to send our daughter away. Corey slowly removed his helmet. Silver hair. Cruel eyes. A face that looked enough like mine to make my stomach turn.

Dante had returned to his regular life and as expected he didn't come to check on me in the room. Emily continued taking care of me with the herbs and cheap medicine she could lay her hands on. Three days after the room crashing incident, Elder Raven showed up in my room. I dressed in a bathrobe, standing in front of the new mirror Emily had smuggled out of the other rooms in the pack. My hair had whitened totally, and my veins had begun to show. I was waiting for Emily to come with the dye that would conceal the color of my hair. I walked towards the door the instant I heard the knock. I was even glad that he hadn't burst in this time.

He had a shaved head and a burly frame. Before he turned, at one time, a feared enforcer for some enemy family of theirs. No one understood the innards of the city, its streets, or tunnels better. Then Dreda, a murderous woman with an affinity for gadgets. That knack for hacking any system—though negligent, at least it had a couple of times saved their lives. And Razor, the suave fast-talking scout who flew under the radar like a ghost.

He had just an armor on, he had a little girl of the same age with Kyle. " Cla....." I covered his mouth with my palm, to prevent him from saying anything. I can't let them take him away too, he seems more interested in the female child. I wonder what's so special about her. A man covered in black hood walked over to him, he handed the child over to the dude on the hood. She screamed in fear, he roughly dragged her towards an opposite direction. " I can't believe you killed a thousand men just to get her. She is quite dangerous to everyone of us, she is a white witch and more of her kind might come looking for us. " The guy on the hood warned.

He was one of the most terrifying figures active across the world. The last person beside him pulled down his blood-red cloak, revealing a stunningly handsome man in his early 20s. He had blood-red hair, blood-red pupils, and blood-red fingernails. However, he was no ordinary figure. He was Alucard Ludendorff, a high-ranking vampire archlord.

Mad didn't come close to qualifying how he felt. “I don't like being teased,” the redhead added. He was a piece of work. He was cute with sparkling white teeth and was heavily set. Obviously, he trained hard from how unfazed he was confronting Levi. He didn't bulge. Stood his ground glaring at Kamala whose nose was bleeding. He was still inches away and it didn't satisfy him. Redhead smirked and started to walk toward them. He was about Levi's height, but he outweighed him by a lot. He looked like an oversized soldier.

There am introduced into the picture. He made me the perfect scape goat for his villan cover. Too bad am no weakling nor soft hearted Alpha. He messes with me and my reputation, he'll definitely endure and enjoying my bone toturing wrath. I permit not thing's slide under he carpet. I barely forget. Am actually an avenger. Every evil deeds and actions against me are always avenged and exposed. Alpha finn and his cover accusations are no exemption. They'll definitely be avenged.