Run On Red Novels & Stories

“Why are you running away? Until when are you going to run away from your emotions? Listen to your heart, Blue. I know you feel it.” “So what if I feel it?!” Alex raised his voice. “So what if my heart beats faster when I’m around you? What exactly does that change?” “Blue-” “Don’t touch me,” Alex pulled away. “I can’t do this. I just can’t. My aunt doesn’t deserve this so why don’t you just get it? I don’t want this. I’m not ready for this.” “Look-”

She nodded and stood up from her seat, approaching with a malicious yet satisfied smile, just thinking that she had caused such a scandal. "It seems, my dear friends, that the truth always comes to light, doesn't it, Ava?" she sneered, while everyone's gaze focused on the woman with dyed red hair. "And why do you intervene, Karen? Who are you to give an opinion? Go back to your seat now!" Daniel ordered, furious at that moment. Ava, head down, took a few steps back; the uncomfortable silence remained, perennial, torturous.

She sighed. "So on the count of three, we run in and the same time through that passage and burst in through the door." He said glaring at Red. "Darn it! Count already!" "One, t..." Dane couldn't finish his words as he felt dust being kicked in his eyes and mouth. It was Red. She had stood up and was running towards the building with her red hair flying behind her and her gun raised up like she knew exactly what she was about to do.

Cortisol spike detected. [Warning: once unfairness count reaches 3, the brain-death program will execute immediately. Current progress: 1/3.] I yanked my sleeve free from Landon and stood up. "I don't understand. "Why do I have to yield just because he's weaker? Why do I have to sacrifice myself just because he bonded with some system?" "Aaron!"

The operator hit the master key. The red text dissolved. The screen went black for one second. Then a white light began to bleed through the center of the glass.

Although he may not possess the same overwhelming power as the other male, a distinct aura of strength enveloped him. He patted the nurse's back and swiftly left the room. The nurse, now standing before me, held up an injection. Its liquid was a vivid shade of red, and I recalled my mother mentioning that red often contained herbs used to weaken wolves, rendering them fragile and susceptible, typically employed in times of war.

“Then act like it — you’ll be moving into my house tomorrow.” The system blinked red in front of me. > [Mission Accepted.] [Welcome to Level Two: Domestic Disaster Mode.]

"This image appearing in the rune is quite strange." I followed Alice's gaze and noticed that the rune displayed a vivid red color, as if it were covered in blood. I had never seen such a rune before, and I was taken aback. Both of us stared at the rune, and soon, the red color gradually dissipated, revealing the faces of Prince Kral and Alen within the rune. Their expressions were filled with intense pain, as if they were bound by something and completely unable to break free. "Oh my god!" I exclaimed in astonishment as I witnessed the scene.

Yet, this was a brief relief as I felt the scent of oranges… mixed with copper. Growling in fury, I stormed inside Ragnar Venard's chamber only to see Felix, bleeding, barely lifting himself from the ground as my uncle tossed him as if was brushing off the dirt. A heartbeat later, Red attacked Ragnar, pushing through his aura with a fierce scream. Her blows landed on Ragnar's chest, stomach, and chin, but nothing seemed to be effective. She finally pushed him against the window with her kick. "Red!" I shouted, letting her know that it was time for me to take over, but my uncle had other plans.

DANTE As Xavier and I discussed the plan, his optimism was palpable. He readily agreed to take care of the individuals responsible for inspecting the jet. I didn't bother asking him for specifics because if he had managed to eliminate the guards around Anna's cell, I had faith that he would handle this task as well. Xavier instructed us to be prepared tonight since Orlando's departure was scheduled for the morning. He emphasized the importance of our presence at the designated location, ready to execute our mission. A portion of my team had already departed for California to ensure the safety of Anna and Xavier's family, while the remaining members would confront Orlando's men at the airport