Redhood Novels & Stories

Roderick shifted back and walked over to the rouge holding the little girl and snatched roughly out of his jaws, taking her flesh as he did, not caring she was crying and in agony. Within seconds my aura engulfed me and then slammed out of me. I howled with the enormous amount of engery and emotion it dispersed itself with. I was glowing and everything was glowing around me too forcing those in front of me to shift back into their human. My aura was a bold green the colour of life on this earth meaning I had be reborn into this body waiting for him to grow up and awaken me.

His eyes were very wild, and he gave off a very cold aura that caused Goosebumps to appear on the skin of the guards escorting him. “You called for me, boss.” The man asked in his deep baritone voice that sent shivers down the spine of anyone who heard it. “I need your help with him, Red.” Fred said. Red face brightened up with a smile. He had been given a job he loved doing the most. Red was once a partner of Fred during his day’s as a soldier. He was one of the most brutal people Fred had ever met. He was given the name ‘RED’ in the battlefield cause of the way he was always bathed in blood after coming in contact with the enemy.

As I sensed some movements in the dimly lit alley, a subtle rustling that sent a chill down my spine. Instinctively, I tightened my grip on her hand, preparing myself for the unknown. Four figures materialized from the darkness, their menacing presence unmistakable, they were Lycans. Among them, one stood out, adorned in a reddish-white royal robe that billowed around its powerful frame. Its eyes burned with an intense crimson glow, captivating and unnerving simultaneously. This was no ordinary encounter; I was being ambushed by the infamous Red Fang Pack.

Mary Redferne I groaned as I buried my face in the couch, waiting for this havoc to envelop me. I was at Judith’s house, which thankfully my parents didn’t know about. I never bothered telling people where she lived because it is a good hideout place for me. I wasn’t nervous because I am a flight risk and I have disappeared a lot of times. It’s just that I really thought this time things would be different. Joshua would be different.

Like she’s in the air. I spotted her silhouette through the window of her parents’ house, sitting at the kitchen table, head bowed. Her mother touches her hand. Her father leans forward like he’s telling her something important. The flicker of red beneath her skin is faint, but it’s there-glowing like embers in her veins. “Embers,” I murmur before I can stop myself. Draven’s tail swishes, eager, reverent. She’s a red wolf. My breath locks in my chest.

I am Vorlag the Architect. I hate this place. I hate the dust that coats my boots. I hate the silence that isn’t really silence, but a held breath before violence. “He’s late,” Hollis whispers from the shadows behind me. “He is an Alpha,” I say, staring out at the darkening scrubland. “And a Redmaw one at that. He does not operate by clocks, Hollis. He operates by hunger.” I check the position of the moon. It is a sliver of bone in a black sky.

According to Gideon, our pack doctor, it was a miracle that he managed to survive the injection of so much Red Venom and still didn't shift. Red Venom is a substance restricted in the werewolf's world, no matter of circumstance, those who use it are punished severely, the poison is undetectable and forces werewolves into feral shift and bloodlust, and the majority of those who were poisoned will not survive. But somehow, both Hank and Hayden managed to do it.

He sat on the bed and played with Brienne's fingers. "Stay out of the forest, okay?" Raven said. "I'm sorry, I just wanted to see what's inside. I didn't expect to see such a massive wolf. I couldn't believe it was so close," Brienne responded. "That wolf won't hurt you," Raven said. "But if you ever meet another again and its eyes are red, you should run and never look back," he added. The distinguishing feature of a rogue is the presence of red eyes. Indication that its beast is in control of the body and mind, and all it could see is destruction. They will stop at nothing to eliminate everything that stands in their way.

SEAN The metallic stench of fresh blood and the sickening, sweet odor of scorched flesh hung heavily in the damp air of the underground holding cells, clinging to my clothes and burning the back of my throat with every breath. I stood completely motionless over the mutilated corpse of the rogue who lay slumped against the heavy iron chains, watching the dark crimson pool expand sluggishly across the sloped concrete floor toward the central drain.

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