Angry Scarlet Overkill Novels & Stories

He smelled like wild earth and smoke; my pulse hammered in my throat. My mistake was letting my eyes flicker, and Rowan saw it, his grin sharpened. “You even look like a girl when you blush.” He mumbled, loud enough for the crowd to hear, “pathetic.” The laughter returned, sharper this time. Anger surged in me, hot and reckless. My voice came out steady despite the tremor in my hands. “Better pathetic than predictable. You’re just another bully with Daddy’s name to throw around.” And that did it; Rowan's smile vanished. His hand twitched, bones snapping, claws sliding from his fingers like knives. The shift wasn’t full, but it was enough, enough to gleam under the moonlight and silence the c

But at the moment, I’d much rather be involved with bringing down a werewolf-run drug running operation instead of a vampire-inflicted human homicide bordering pack lands. “Detective Fergeson, it’s nice to meet you. I’m sorry it has to be under these conditions.” I say, turning to shake his hand. “I’m Alpha Scarlett, the Alpha of the Crimson Snow Pack and these,” I point to Bree and Dax, “these are my Gamma and Lead Warrior, Bree and Dax.” Motioning to the others, I tell him, “this is Blake, Serafina, Theo and Conan, four more of my warriors. And this is Tasha and Channing, two of my trackers. Channing is the one who found the deceased.” I hear someone clearing their throat near me. “Oh, for

She looked pleased with herself, as if seeing me vulnerable gave her the power she craved. “I’m not hiding,” I said quietly, refusing to look at her. “I just needed a moment.” Scarlet sauntered closer, her heels clicking loudly against the floor. “A moment? Or maybe you’re realizing that you’re out of your league here. And you winning isn’t really fair. Fame isn't for people like you, darling.” I finally turned to face her, my anger simmering just below the surface. “What do you want now, Scarlet?” Her grin widened as she reached into her clutch, pulling out a small bottle of what looked like… ink? I barely had time to register what it was before she flicked the bottle open with a malicious

I couldn't bear to look more pathetic than I already was. Scarlet heard the unspoken words of rejection from her mate as she watched him devour Beatrice.

I added. "Yes," She said with no emotion to her tone. "I am sorry about that, Scar, but it had to be done," I said. "It had to be done! Are you serious?" Scarlett was getting angry now. "Look, I've apologised; let's just move on, ok!" I said with a stern tone to my voice. OH, I do like it when Scarlett gets all angry. It makes her so sexy. She just sat there looking at me and didn't say a word.

Only I know how these looks of pity feel . No one knows....you may call scars beautiful but you know the one who actually has them. Knows deep somewhere in their heart, how ugly they look. Something which was so perfect, something so flawless that every one envied it. Was now just an object of pity. The skin which was perfect once, is tarnished now. And you know the worst part? No matter what you do. It will never....be like it was before. What's lost can never return. Sulking ,she didn't realised when the sun was down from the horizon and it was dark.

Vivienne sends him to look for them. Lamia and Niall discuss their winnings in both territories. It leads to her asking him to kill the Knowles as she believes they're really traitors. She also explains Scarlet is the next target while the strongest warriors are still in Blacktail. Fang is brought in to Lamia and she gets to kill him all over again. This time in front of a guilty Niall. Marquis makes it to Scarlet just in time to get Mal out before the vampires invade it.

Scarlet forgot to block the next blow and ended up taking a punch to her jaw. They both stammered a little as Scarlet grabbed her jaw and massaged it a little, stretching it as Ian spit blood out. “That's all you have?” Scarlet was baiting him. Ian looked royally pissed and it was at this moment I understood why. He was pissed and when he is pissed, his moments are slopper, making it easier for Scarlet to take advantage of. Which she did with a left hood and a kick to his dick. Every man in that room cringed.

-- he approaches with long strides, staying a few meters from Pietro-- that worm deserves death, but of course a female would spare his life, they are all weak and too sentimental to deal with a situation like this-- as soon as he finishes speaking I position myself at a supernatural speed in front of him already feeling an absurd desire to kill that unfortunate man. ---Repeat the shit you just said about my female-- I bump into him feeling my eyes automatically turn red and my voice come out demonic. His gaze turns scared taking a step back-- I want you to repeat looking into my eyes if you're male enough-- I say between snarls ready to finish this damn thing off. Scarlet, probably foreseei

It reminded me of the flames licking the walls of a house as she slowly stepped closer not to me though, but to him. It was red- Scarlett red. Fire burned so brightly, a fire that threatened to consume me.But I needed that fire the consume him instead, I wanted to watch him burn, watch him scream for my help while I stood a few minutes away from him with the most triumphant smile I could and it would have been the best day ever. I would have replayed it until I couldn't anymore.