The Sky Is Red Book Novels & Stories

Blood dripped from her hand onto the book and when that happened, the sky went red, red as blood. I have read about this before when I was younger. Lila was about to perform blood magic.

The sky above Jakarta didn't just leak; it collapsed. Thunder rolled across the horizon like a barrage of heavy artillery, shaking the very foundations of the mansion. For Sari, the violence of the weather was a blessing. She stood at the heavy iron servant’s door, her hand hovering over the latch. Rain lashed against the wood, the sound a deafening roar that masked the frantic thudding of her heart. "Now or never," she hissed to herself. "Move, Sari. Move!"

After splashing cold water he made Ella sat on the sofa and applied some ointment on the burning areas of her feet. Leo didn't know what he was doing. All he had in his mind that Ella was hurt. But he didn't know why he was feeling hurt when it's actually was Ella who got hurt. On the other hand Ella's ear and was all red due to the embarrassment. Why are your ears red? Are you having a fever? Leo asked while touching her face to check whether she had a fever or not. But Ella moved slightly so that He could not touch her face. "It's nothing I want to go home now"

"That is..." "What's that?" When everyone looked at the sky, they were stunned to find that the sky was colorful and mottled. The red part was like a raging flame, burning to the side. The golden part was like gold, even more so like a blazing sun, piercing through the body alone. The green part seemed to be attacked by spring or bound by tens of thousands of trees, entangling him. The white part was like milk, leisurely and pure. The black part was like a thick land, but also like an endless Devil Aura, quiet and heavy cover.

The book began to flip its pages madly like it did the first time, once Jake had placed it on top of the table in the library. He watched until the book settled down to a certain page. Jake moved closer to the book after making sure nobody else was around. No one was, except for the librarian and not more than five students in his section. At the very top of the page was a drawing. A sketch showing small reddish circle contrasting with the dark shaded background, making the entire thing look like the night sky and a red moon? Moving his eyes from the top of the page, Jake studied the inscriptions below it, all of which were in English.

The sun felt different, the sky was kissed with red and orange clouds as the sun sank deeper away. I felt my flames grow brighter and more intense around me. The further the sun fell the stronger my flames got. When the sun was completely gone and the midnight blue sky of night fell around me, my flames lit the entirety of the riverbank. My flames were so hot that they were beginning to turn blue all around me like my hair. What was this?

Countless lava rose into the sky without warning, covering the sky and the sun, dyeing the whole sky red. Suddenly, the sky became a sea of lava.

It had a black thick leather cover and a golden seal on its top. “The Crow.” Lelia said, and a book with a bright red cover appeared in her palms. She turned to a page where the history and image of the crow was shown. Janeka got her mind back to why they were here and what they were going to defeat. “I see your mind is caught up with the black book.” Lelia said, chewing her lips. “That's what we want, isn't it?” Janeka said.

As if the environment was adapting to impress me, seduce me, and convince me that there was nothing different from the mortal world. They were, on the other hand, curved bright spots and too large to be mere stars, like small imitations of waning moons, all scattered throughout the sky that took on a shade of dark blue with scarce clouds of a pale pink, in what I imagined to be what would be obtained by mixing black and a small part of red paint. The darkness and the fire above our heads.

“But I won’t run from it.” The flames in her blood pulsed again. And somewhere above them, behind the thick clouds... The sky began to tint red. . . . Eira collapsed again, eyes wide, chest rattling. Her hand clawed toward the sky. She whispered, voice rasping over cracked lips: “The blood moon comes.” And this time, no one doubted her. Not even Kael. Not even Aria. Because above the trees, the clouds finally broke. And the first vein of crimson spilled across the sky