Run On Red Novels & Stories

Iris is really excited, his little arm tries to drag Daisy “Go boating.” Daisy jumps on the boat first, makes it shake, about to capsize. Iris's face turned pale, as white as a paper sheet, can’t move. Daisy has to jump back. Sitting with Iris on the bamboo bridge, watching the fish and shrimp swimming underwater. Half an hour passed. Daisy is able to hold Iris on the boat but he is still afraid.

His words caused thunder in broad daylight. …what? His friend also squatted down. He poked the red liquid on the ground and sniffed it. "Yes. It's animal blood. We're both hunters, so we're very familiar with this smell." He then glanced at Thea. "You didn't lie to us, did you?"

“I even went to The Pacific to see if she was right.” “What do you mean she was right?” He asked, pressing his lips to my temple. “No one knew me.” I scoffed, feeling sorry for myself, and pursed my lips, staying quiet for a second. “I’m sorry, but I was getting paranoid, Red.” “Baby,” Red turned me to face him. “If I go there in jeans and shirts, no one will recognize me as well.” “What do you mean no one will recognize you? You’re the owner of the company -”

I insisted, though my voice lacked conviction. "You'll see the truth soon enough once we move the main operation back to their central fortress next week," Redmond sneered, giving a small, derisive snort toward the office windows. "That entire district is a landfill. What do you think is the real reason Cassius refuses to execute you? He’s using your name as a shield while his men strip our city to the bone." Without waiting for a response, Redmond turned and vanished through the side exit of the mess hall, knowing he would be lined up against the wall if Malakai Reed caught him speaking to the high-value prisoner without authorization.

TRACY Red error codes cascaded down the black terminal screen in an endless, mocking waterfall. *Fatal Exception. Directory Corrupt.* Ice-cold air conditioning blasted from the penthouse vents, raising goosebumps along my bare arms, but a hot bead of sweat still trickled down my spine. The low, mechanical hum of the server racks behind my desk sounded exactly like a ticking clock. Two o'clock. The major investor review started in exactly four hours. Securing their millions in funding was my only objective today. It was the only way to push this diagnostic AI into clinical trials before my own biological clock permanently ran out.

There was a better way to approach this issue without harsh discipline. It made me wonder if what I had to say influenced matters, somewhat. The second I mentioned that Ruby was my mate, the seriousness of the matter increased tenfold. It’s safe to suggest, if everyone has the same reaction to her being the future Luna of Lakewood, then my little Ruby Red won’t be having any more bad days at school. I’m betting that come tomorrow, everyone’s going to be lining up to be her friend. The only issue I had was that my parents would find out sooner than I would’ve liked them to.

Her eyes wavered under his cold gazes "Red is for Anger . Red is for Destruction . Red is for Passion . Red is for Blood and attention . Red is for Power and Red means strong . Red is for thirst And Red means Danger also" . . .... ,, Abhimanyu whispered each words in her ear and she squirmed under his presence . Abhimanyu stopped and moved away from her . Her Adam apple was bobbing up and down fastly . His eyed her throat and his loud throaty groaned filled the room but also made her to jump in fear

Humans aren’t nocturnal creatures after all, most activities happen in the day. As the dark orange hue smeared in the sky behind him, Arata waited until the sign appeared for them to cross. In almost every road in Shouha, there was this lamp post with three small and round signs with different colors: Red, Yellow, and Purple. Red is for ‘Go’, yellow is for ‘Caution’, and purple is for ‘Stop’. Each sign would glow when it is time for which, the light was powered by runes that were carved in the sturdy material behind the glass.

"No way, it has at least another hour, then it has to rest. We can put in the beans and the stuffing when it comes out. Nate, how do we reheat the red beans and rice?" As Nate answered Maggie's question, Ben wandered over to the window. The buzzer rang again. Ben glanced at Maggie in the kitchen. "Somebody's buzzing downstairs, Flynn." Casey was helping Maggie turn the turkey around in the oven. "Well can you please buzz them in? I'm a little busy here." Ben pressed the buzzer but made no move to open the apartment door. About a minute later there was a knock. The others were engrossed in the football game. Ben stayed put. "Somebody's at the door, Flynn."

Time to end this one way or another. ***