Run On Red Novels & Stories

But at last there is a suspicion happened with rosy. Usually alish laptop had red color cover, but now it is in black covered. I can see there is a small chip attached to it. *****

Aurora couldn’t stay still inside the car. Every passing minute put Loyd in even greater danger. “What’s taking them so long?” she muttered, her frustration mounting. She grabbed her phone and connected to Red. In an instant, Red’s emoji face popped up on the screen and greeted her. “Master! What can I do for you?” “Red, can you connect to any CCTV cameras in my location right now?” Red’s emoji face blinked for a moment. “I’m sorry, Master. But your location is abandoned. I can’t detect any internet connection or existing systems I can hack into.”

He desperately needed to connect to the outside world. Jim pried the phone from the still warm fingers of the hand and tapped the screen to check for a signal. No bars were showing, but the screen was open on a text conversation. He swallowed hard. He was sure he recognised the number and it made him nauseous. The most recent message had been sent a few hours ago, while Jim had been out weeding. It read: TY Phil, once again u r a STAR!!! I’ll b there soon 2 pick up the spare keys. Don’t tell J I’m w8ing for him @ the bungalow. Don’t want him 2 do another runner!!! xxx

I looked around to see Sam look at his cousin in horror and then shift and run. "Hell no" I growled and shifted to follow him. As I ran, I spotted Carla getting cornered by two hunters. In a blind rage and ran at them and literally tore through them as I passed. I paused then to check on the others. Lee and Devon were taking down a couple of warriors and I spotted Dean and James working on a few hunters. They were all winning but then I heard an howl that sent ice through my veins.

### Red Red knew what was coming, but still nothing could prepare him for the lancing pain it brought him to hear Misha fucking Lars. He knew he should’ve just run off, as far away as he possibly could within the infernal collar’s range, and busy himself fastidiously with hunting down some decent fresh meat. He needed to feed. He needed to KILL something. He meant to do all this noble and responsible things, he really did, but instead he found himself coming closer. The proverbial moth to the motherfucking proverbial flame. Like a man in a dream, he drifted slowly and inevitably closer to the sounds and smells of the incredibly unlikely couple fucking. He crested the final hill between them

Sure, he’s felt cold and his skin hair stood up due to fear but he’s never felt the need to run away. Then he heard the cafeteria door open. _________________________________________________________________________ Red reached the building. It was abandoned, something that the file didn’t note. In fact, the file told her that Anna had many friends here. What happened? Contemplating if her travel here was wasted, Red sees a car parked nearby. The car was run down and old but it was functioning. Approaching it, Red uses a folded piece of cloth to touch the exhaust pipe. After a few seconds, she notices that the cloth was still warm.

That was also when I noticed that Jean had been the one carrying me the entire time. I released a shaky breath as another wave of pain hit me and it became hard to stay on my feet. "You need to get into that pool, Rainbow," Red announced. I stared down at it and on close inspection, I realised that it was a dark red colour instead. "What is that?" I asked through a ragged breath. My wolf shifted uncomfortably at the sight of it. Everything about it screamed at me to back away. To get as far away from it as possible. "The blood pool," she answered. "This can stop your suffering but only if you let her," she explained.

Wait… “Bhyron, take a look at the cars. Notice anything strange?” There are five identical cars parked in front of the hotel. All Jeeps, with bullet proof glasses and doors. “…red,” I whisper, my chest tightening with realization. “All the cars are red.” To me, red is the sign of evil and it has been so since the year I turned sixteen. I loathe that colour with a passion. I detest it. “Do you think they’re here?” Duke asks, stiffening beside me. I can feel him go into danger mode, ready to attack. And so do I.

“Cease all velocity this instant! You are all in violation of Municipal Code TDF-63.5041-B. Idle your turbines and be prepared to be scanned!” “Finally,” interrupted one of Redstar’s friends. “Now we can have a proper race! Come catch me, porky!” They launched into a cacophony of oinking noises as they opened up their engines. Redstar, too. But the joy still lacked from her face. She yelped and hollered like the others, but her tone was flat and her heart felt hollow. It all suddenly felt routine to her. She jammed her throttle to the max anyway, and hoped that the thrill of speed would revive her.

Tsk! My eyes automatically remembered what he looked like earlier and so I gulped and laid my head on the table. I silently cursed; my face flushing. He was wearing a red polo with three of the buttons undone for Pete’s sake! “Fuck you, Daevon! You shouldn’t wear your polo shirt like that!" I hissed. Bullshit! What do I even care?