Angel Reese Scar Novels & Stories

Quinn was chewing her bottom lip nervously as she stared like a deer in headlights until Antonio dragged her back to his side and they stepped back from the window. “I’m going to kill him.” Reese muttered, jumping up onto the platform before ducking into the cage. He glared at the monster of a guy in front of him, he looked like a wrestler from WWE but Reese wasn’t in the mood to fuck around now…this guy wasn’t going to be any hindrance. The Ref made some announcements to the raucous crowd as Reese looked back to where Cory was and his eyes seemed to glow with his ire. He heard the cage shut and lock.

I lied, well it's technically the truth. "Ain't you gonna get your lunch?" Angel asked. "I'll get it for her since she seems tired. What do you want?" Hottie asked and I told him. He got up and left to get our meals. Looking at them, I could see the slight resemblance. They both had jet black hair and adorable dimples but while Hottie had hazel eyes, Angel had silver eyes and a lip ring. "I'm sure you're now convinced I'm not an Angel?" He smirked.

He blushed and I rolled my eyes. "Thanks for saving me from physco," I said sincerely and watched him remove his shirt exposing his perfect torso. He handed me the shirt and told me to turn to take off the device holding my hands. When the heavy device fell from my hand I quickly dressed myself and handed Sebastian back his shirt. "Cover yourself, it's distracting. Tell me why Ellis' connection is severed. Did Rai do it to ensure he's still the reaper king?" Sebastian shook his head as we walked through the forest away from Chance's den.

" I wept, and I cried, unable to finish the prayer. Who would have thought that my life would end up this way? After praying, I went to meet the seer in her room. I needed answers. I did not care about what was going on in our world. All I cared about was finding Scarlett. I knew it was nighttime but hoped the seer would see me. I was approaching Elsa's room when I felt Scarlett's mark tingle on my neck. I felt the cord tug slightly, and with the pull came desire, but something interfered before I could try to hold on to it. I did not think when I began to bang on Elsa's door. I did not stop banging until she opened the door. "Alpha Lucian, is anything the matter?" She asked, wearing a bathr

I want them to feel the pain, hurt them just like they hurt the innocent. That is why I run this gang. And the second reason of me being that angry was Angela and that attack in the party she had gone to. It was them. Quinn Daggers. Those bloody bar*s! The nerve they had to attack my Angel. How dare they even think of hurting her?! And for once in my life, I have to thank him. Carl. My mortal enemy! For once he had done something worthy. He had saved my Angel that night. My Angel. My lifeline. My lo-

Just when I thought he was going to grab my throat and choke me against the wall, he suddenly jerked back. Opening on eye at a time, I look at Ren crouched down, breathing heavily. When he glances back up at me, I realise it’s Chase looking back at me, and my entire body deflates in relief. I’ve never been so happy to see him. “How did you manage to get him that angry?” he questions, getting to his feet. He shakes his head, dazed from getting into Rens consciousness. “I rejected his kiss.”

Reese shook his head and grabbed my elbow. “There’s a better way,” he said with a smirk. He walked around the red cording up to the bouncer at the door. I followed along, nervously. “Reese Owen,” he said smoothly, handing over some folded bills. The bouncer took them and placed them in his breast pocket before unlatching the velvet rope and letting us go into the darkness within.

But sleep wasn’t mercy tonight. The dream came fast and violently. I stood in the desert, the air thick with heat, the sand burning beneath my boots. The sky bled red, the moon swallowed by shadows. Reese stood in the distance, her back to me. Her hair whipped in the wind, her body rigid, blood dripping from her hands. “Reese!” I called. My voice echoed, but she didn’t turn. When she finally did, I froze. Her eyes glowed, not red like the rogues, but something else, something blinding like molten gold laced with fire. She looked at me as though she saw straight through me, as though she wasn’t Reese at all but something older, something terrible and divine.

Reese’s voice boomed through the little crack in the wall. Looking around, there was a tiny opening from above that seemed to have been threaded shut by tree branches. Had they fallen in here? My attention was brought back to the creature. He picked up a ring and then tossed it at my feet. “FUCKING DAMNIT, DEMI! ANSWER ME!” Luca screamed in anger. “I’m okay.” I said back. My mind still wasn’t forming words. “Do you have a camera?” “W-what?” Reese was so confused.

Marcus stepped behind her pushing the wheel chair out of the ward. Scar is seated on the bed wrapped in a duvet,she looks pale and weak with eye bags. Marcus set the camera facing her properly,her scars that made her look formerly dangerous now made her look vulnerable,like someone beaten down by life,a number of times. “Good day guys,I'm Scar ,yeah that's how I remember my name, though people call me Lisa but I don't feel connected to it” She coughed, Marcus passed her a handkerchief,her hands trembled as she collected it,she coughed into it,her body trembling as she coughed,she raised her tears filled eyes, sniffing softly.