Arcane Scar X Reader Novels & Stories

He watched as his father morphed into a wolf and without warning raised his razor sharp claws and pierced his chest. “You don't deserve the love.” He spat and then everything went blank. … Xavier sat up abruptly on his bed as his heart beat rapidly against his chest. He took a moment to allow for his vision to clear so that he would be able to see clearly. He felt a warm hand against his chest and flinched back lightly when she made contact with the scar on his chest. “Dont.” He hissed and he watched as Scarlet seemed apprehensive at first before pulling away.

I saw the scars surrounding my boutique with 'the scar face' sitting on my counter chair. I looked at them in utter shock. They have actually crossed every limit here. How did they even get in when I clearly remember I locked the door...maybe they broke the lock. My eyes went on the scar face and he was holding one of my books. "A silent storm is stronger than a loud one.......huh?" He asked and looked towards me while tilting his head to the left. "You're a writerrr." He said and I just kept standing there looking at them in shock.

that my so called BETROTHED was here to pick me up and promised to tell them all about when I get back Taking my bag, I went to get a permission slip from the principal before going to meet Jasper Walking down the hallway wasn't easy,the stares some boys were giving me was uncomfortable but I managed to get through Getting to the parking lot I saw Tara (the school queen bee) smooching with Jasper His hands on her ass I shook my head and walked towards them, this is the boy my mom wants to get married to Its wasn't up to 10 minutes and he's smooching with a random girl

The wound is still here, and I know that it's opening again. I touched the scars on my chest, near my heart. I winced as soon as I felt my scar in my chest. Until no, I still don’t know what really happened, or what caused this wound of mine. School Accident, that's what he told me. I don't know, but I did not believe in him. I was about to go the garden when my phone beeped. … +639********* to Tatiana: Hey. I hope you are doing good. I talked to someone about your condition.

I'm slowly loosing my Caine and that scares me a lot. ["Arabelle? Are you alright?" "Amanda! Welcome back baby. We need to help Caine now, Scar has full control and he's about to kill Jace." "That's not good. I'm still a little weak so let me recover and we will do something. For now, you have enough strength to break those things." Amanda said and retreated.]

Eventually, she fell into a deep sleep and I placed her gently on her bed. It was at this moment that her father and Miles approached her and watched her subconscious form. Despite being in this state, the dark veins and her scars were still active. "What do we do now?" I asked as I stared worriedly down at Rainbow. My wolf ached as I watched her. "I remember hearing something like this when we visited Dale Moon Pack. They might have a solution. We need to contact them immediately," Arnold revealed. I nodded. "I'll write them a letter immediately," I stated.

Chapter 1 Scarlett POV I practiced swinging my staff with a few quick movements, relishing the sensation of manipulating metals as a means to concentrate without distractions. As I took in the metals surrounding me, my Aura pulsed strongly within my chest. With a quick motion, I hurled the metals into the swimming pool of the abandoned warehouse that served as my refuge.

She couldn’t help it: as she read the lines, she found herself looking back at Sage, reading them to him. “That’s not the line you’re supposed to read!” Spencer corrected loudly. “You’re reading the wrong line!” Scarlet looked over at him, her face turning red. What a pest. He was beyond annoying, and ruining her moment. “My lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand to smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss,” Sage read. Again, as he read it, he stared right at Scarlet. This time, Maria looked up, and saw. She realized that Sage was not looking at her, but at Scarlet. And as she did, her face turned red with anger.

Lana Before I could respond, the woman I saw earlier with Alaric walked in and scanned me from head to toe. Her brown eyes switched to red. From my experience, only blessed wolves could do that. “She’s hiding something,” she said with absolute certainty as she stepped closer. “I can sense it.” “So this was a setup? You didn’t need your little blessed wolf trick to scan me” I said, turning to Luca. I would have told you.” “True, " she confirmed with a gentle smile as her eyes faded back to brown. “I’m Arya, Alpha Luca’s gamma and third in command.” Without warning, she pulled me into a hug, which made me widen my eyes. It was….not what I was expecting.

I asked, grasping at anything that might offer us an advantage. Lucian turned to face me, his expression filled with a pain so raw it took my breath away. “We’ll never have magic, Scarlett,” he said, his voice cracking as tears streamed down his face. “That’s what the seer told us. She said… because you’re wolfless, even if we bond, we won’t gain anything from it.”