Redwater Den Novels & Stories

Rose squinted her eyes tight, clench her fist and bring herself back from Alexander Jones's thoughts, after taking a shower and changed into her silk red nightdress she made herself a large drink and started sipping red wine royally sitting on the couch and net surfing on her mobile. The latest news across through her sight of eyes through the mobile screen and immediately dragged her interest. 'Duluth city is an uproar again, another murder near sunset point by mysterious killer Red Rose.' Rose doesn't want to go for these kinds of news but was just sparing her gaze to headlines. This is the fifth murder by Red Rose whole special department of Duluth city in an uproar not able to get even a

Adam says, "I know. I'm sorry." "Y-You can't just do that." "It's gone. It ran far north. Rogues don't come around here. There hasn't been one near Waindale in years. Most know that there's a pack based here, so they stay away. But this one was right outside the house, too close to be oblivious."

Primordial Wolf doesn't die easily, Ora tells me that he’s still out there, and I have to catch him. Red starts to drive away. I have so many questions to ask Red, but he’s focused on the road, driving smoothly, “where are we?” He answers immediately, “In the middle of fucking nowhere.” My throat feels drier and it hits me that when I munched on that sandwich, I didn’t even drink any water.

It’s impossible not to notice even my mates somewhat gawking. When Meadow returns, she’s already got the chapter open that she thinks may help. “Here, the last known pack to promise true safe haven for red wolves. Cherry Run… it’s in Canada. Extremely remote, they have an agreement with some witches for teleporting out quickly in the event of an emergency. Pretty smart,” she says, pointing. Rowan maneuvers around his hands, and conjures up Skip’s journal. We compare the maps and instantly realize there’s a match. “Well there’s a chance dad could be there, or they might know where he is… mom though… I doubt she would be welcome,” I say, trailing off. Hope makes a face as do I.

I asked, and he glanced at me for a second with a smile on his lips. "We are just leaving Denver," he said, and I looked at the large signboard that said "Goodbye Denver, Colorado. Welcome to Evergreen, CO." "Evergreen," I whispered the name, and Jack chuckled. This was the first time I would ever leave Auburn, and honestly, I was kind of excited about it. It wasn't long before we pulled up at a gate. It opened, and Jack drove in, and I gasped at the mansion. "You're rich," I whispered, and he chuckled. "My parents are rich," he said as he pulled up at the driveway.

She had a ring on each finger. "Aiyana! Mat!" greeted Harry in turn. The Red Moon Alpha hurried to the bar, where his friends, with whom he had played so much as a child during his visits to the Café, were standing. "We'll have to be careful what we call you from now on," Mat said, patting Harry on the shoulder. The redhead took a seat in one of the high chairs at the bar and grinned brightly as Aiyana placed a bowl of vanilla ice cream sprinkled with vermicelli candies of all colors in front of him.

He growled low, there was no patience where the safety of our family was concerned. Two minutes to midnight we stopped at the slaughterhouse and the nine of us, seven alpha males and one vampire, got out. We waited. I sniffed the air. The females were there inside that filthy place. The red wolf pushed at my skin when the scent of our mates reached him. I sent out a link to Darina and Sanda. ‘We’re coming for you, my loves.’ There was no reply. Floodlights turned on, blinding us. I blinked a few times, shading my eyes from the glaring lights. There were armed men on the roof of the building. I couldn’t tell how many.

CHAPTER SEVEN Part of Aleta’s favorite red hoodie turned up in some bramble outside of the city. It was cut, shredded, and stained. Animals had been gnawing and tearing at it, pulling it apart thread by thread by thread with their canines and incisors and grinding molars. From what they recovered of Aleta’s body, she had also been gnawed and ripped, but the animals pulling her apart had been a different sort. Angry Marie made a decision, then, and the impact of that decision would way heavy in her soul for the rest of her life. But seeing as her soul was pretty much tattered beyond recognition anyway, it didn’t seem like that much of a leap.

Finally, the annoying redhead left. Why am I hanging out with her? It's because, duh, we're neighbors. Also, she owes me something big- her life. It was a long time before my brother and I moved in next door. I was with my close relatives, my brother, Kevin, and Vidia celebrating my twelfth birthday at a swimming pool resort when there's this reckless girl swimming and not knowing that she's about to have cramps and drowned. Yep, it's Emma York. And I saved her from her end. Then a year after that incident, we became neighbors, which she was so happy knowing that it was me, her young hero. Well, she's so annoying but nice at times— another piece of idiot to the idiots that I have had with me

As for Ethan, the man who had once thrown five years of my life into chaos, no one saw him again. Some said he had taken the 500 thousand and hidden away in a remote town to seek treatment. Others claimed he couldn't withstand the overwhelming online backlash and had disappeared entirely. Regardless, none of it had anything to do with me anymore. … Half a year later, the women's entrepreneurship project I spearheaded was officially launched at the old farmers' market. More and more women, full of dreams but lacking resources, came here to receive low-interest loans and learn professional skills. Small shops began to spring up one after another, and the entire street filled with the warmth an