Beneath A Scarlet Sky Book Novels & Stories

B took another long gulp of whiskey. As he set the decanter down, not entirely sure he was ready to give up on the tip he was very much due, his light caught on an open book, a single unlit candle, and a box of matches. The book was splayed out in the center of the desk. A pair of small brass glasses with round lenses sat on top of the pages. B let himself fall into the deeply creased leather chair. WY had probably spent hours in this chair, pouring over his next big contract. B lit the candle and picked up the glasses. A passage in the book had been underlined with pencil.

“Are you done? I’m going to sleep.” “I mean it, Scarlet.” He kissed me on the lips. “Other than me, I don’t know who can take care of you and healing your wounds. Let me be your lover, Scarlet.” “Whatever, I’m not listening.” I closed my ears with my hands and turned towards the wall to go to sleep. This Sin had to be out of his mind, I thought. With my tiredness, I soon drifted into slumberland. However, the slumberland I saw was not one of those pastel-coloured dreams filled with clouds. It was dark and lava was oozing over the black earth. Above me, bats circled the black, empty sky.

Befriending Mabel seemed a very good idea at first but as Devlin found out, it was harder than it looked. Although he continued giving her flowers and chocolates, she still seemed wary of him. On the day of their promised date, he gave her the book she wanted longingly. She was hesitant at first but when Devlin reminded her that it might not be available again as it was a bestseller, she accepted it graciously by giving him a peck on the cheek which made Devlin’s day. As it was still summer and too hot outside, he took her to the new Al Reem Mall. As they sat in a glass paned balcony overlooking the sea, he asked her what was bothering him for a long time.

Totally opposite from mine, which is a pair of glistening ocean. While staring at him, I could see why he was being feared by everyone, his eyes were already telling me nightmares. I put down my book beside me and walk towards him, I jumped on the bed and hugged Silas, he sexily chuckled in response. "Yes," I answered. I am not a machine who made without feelings or any remorse. I can feel my heart pumping, the warmth of my breath, and the desire to protect someone. I'm afraid, afraid that there will be a day that the one I badly want to protect, leave me.

But I do needs answers as to why I was thrown into this Gods-forsaken school. As I rummage through my bag, an overly tall blonde man takes the seat on the other side of Luca while a petite flaming red-head takes place alongside Seyla. I'm immediatly on edge being so close to new faces. Being the traitors daughter has shown me not to be easy at trusting anyone. My time in Skyless Keep has taught me you never know anyones true intentions. "Pretty hot for a prisoner," The blonde finally speaks. "Don't start, Rowan." Luca grits out.

He could feel Sky’s arousal pressing against him through their clothes, a solid heat that made his own cock twitch in response, straining against the fabric of his gown. Sky chuckled darkly, the sound vibrating against Azxel’s skin as he pushed the gown’s hem up Azxel’s thighs, exposing pale skin dotted with faint scars, the scars that sky had implanted on Azxel calling it memories. Sky’s fingers traced those lines teasingly, dipping lower to brush the inside of Azxel’s thigh, inching toward where Azxel ached most. With a swift motion, Sky hauled Azxel onto his lap, the chair creaking under their combined weight. Azxel’s legs straddled him instinctively, the gown riding up completely now, bu

So we went through it, my heart heavy. Scarlett was Luna of Obsidian. Demetrius had funded their war. Scarlett and Skylar were holed up in a castle. And their warriors were marching on innocent packs. It gave me motivation to heal and return. But I still hadn’t found Eden. We went through the white gate. And this time….we landed right in the middle of hell.

Her heart raced, but determination fueled her steps. The plan to rendezvous with the Moon Stone pack had been carefully orchestrated. Scarlet, driven by a secret agenda, sought the Moon Stone pack's assistance, more like someone's particular assistance to eliminate Athena, the one obstacle in her path to possessing Xavier entirely. The pack's territory loomed ahead, and she concealed her movements with practiced grace. A rustle of leaves signaled the outskirts of Midnight's domain. Scarlet cast a fleeting glance back at the imposing structure that held her past, her breath catching for a moment.

Without any hesitation, I run out of the hospital trying so hard to pick her scent. Sky's P.O.V Lightning flashed, thunder rumbled dangerously in the sky. The wind howled its way into everyone's home. The clouds were thick and dark threatening to break loose. As if on cue, I felt one rain drop hit my cheek then another hit my forehead, within a few seconds a whole army came pouring down hitting hard on my skin. The wet mud stuck under my bare feet but I didn't even care. All I wanted to do was to escape....escape from life...escape from this complicated life I've been born into.

POV: Scarlett Smoke still curled lazily into the morning sky, carrying the acrid scent of scorched metal and melted circuitry. Behind them, the Genesis facility lay in ruins, broken walls folding inward like dying embers, twisted steel and ash settling into an uneasy silence. Scarlett stood frozen amid the debris, dust clinging to her clothes and skin. Her lungs still burned from the desperate sprint. Her hands trembled at her sides. But none of it mattered next to Victor’s words, which echoed louder than the explosion itself.