Chapter 11: The Scarlet Letter Novels & Stories

Chapter 3: Sacrilegious Surrender The weight of our escalating sins pressed upon me like the stone walls of the convent, unyielding and cold. Each dawn brought the tolling bells, calling us to prayer, but my devotions had twisted into something profane. From the pulpit, I spoke of redemption, yet my gaze lingered on Elena during mass, her form shrouded in black but her posture betraying the subtle shifts—thighs pressing together, cheeks heating under the veil. She was unraveling, her faith fracturing under the onslaught of desire, and I reveled in it. The priest in me recoiled, whispering of damnation, but the man—the dominant force she'd awakened—yearned to push further, to bind her not jus

JUNE Underneath my door was a letter in scarlet red. I circled it cautiously, grazing my hand over it. I looked once more down the hallway, but no one was there. Who must have dropped it? The question rang in my mind the moment I returned to my room, the lingering thought of Colt leaving me as I tucked my diary carefully back into its box. I dropped the scarlet letter on the bed, still contemplating whether it was safe to open or not. I changed into my nightwear, a cute matching outfit, brushing the full length of my fiery hair while glancing at where the letter sat, unmoving.

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The people continued to cheer him, chanting his name from every corner of the field. Scarlett settled down, closing her eyes. By the time she opened them again, they were staring intently at Caliban's legs. They were studying his movements, and registering every move they made. Even when Caliban charged at her again, Scarlett stood still, her eyes still on his feet. Before the young man could raise his sword on her, Scarlett swayed her sword to the left side, and it caught Caliban right in his ribcage, sending him crashing to the ground with a heavy loud thud.

CRIMSON'S SCANDAL. Chapter 1. . Subtitle: a fan sign. The atmosphere was buzzy and disorientating as Crimson stepped out of her white lamborghini, the paparazzi and the crowd blocked her way into the large stadium at once as soon as she stepped out of the car, however her gaurds were active as they quickly covered her up while others tried to clear the road for her to go in, the crowd was continuesly jamming her road.

While Scarlet was busy reading the book and absorbing the contents inside her mind , she was also thinking that she is the born queen of the mermaid clan and she have to gather them . But she wasn't sure till now as if her thoughts were also muddleheaded like her own self. So , she thought to return the book back to Mr. camel , but then something unexpected happened. The book suddenly started to change its color and became like a water manuscript in her hands. Some words also started to appear over the pages. This all had made the girl dumbstruck when she realised that she had been cursing the book writer.

When she realized I was awake, she looked at me coldly and hissed, saying, "Sienna, this scene should feel familiar to you." I stared at the platform that was identical to my previous life, and the excruciating pain of being smashed to pieces flooded through my body again. I swallowed nervously in terror. I shouted, "You really are insane!" "I'm not insane! I'm just fighting for my happiness! What did I do wrong?" she yelled hysterically, blaming me as if I were guilty. "God gave us two chances at rebirth. In this life, if you had just stayed loyal to me, Connor would've followed the script and pursued me. Why did you betray me?"

We’ve read so many forbidden stories… we’ve come a long way with No Saints! The tension, the sins, the things that shouldn’t happen, but always do. But this chapter is different. This one isn’t forbidden. There’s no hiding, no guilt. Just a husband and his wife. A mate and her Alpha. This scene is taken from my book A luna’s Revenge, and it can be read on its own. To read Alexander and Abigail’s full story, search A luna’s Revenge by Ebi Happy on GoodNovel.

Book 2: Ruthless Daddy Intro: She ran from one cage... straight into another. Scarlett Martinez had one rule on her wedding day: escape at all costs. She slapped her pompous groom, told the priest "no," and ran straight into what she thought was her getaway car. Wrong car. Wrong driver and wrong man entirely. Chapter 1: Wrong Car, Right Devil:

Scarlett’s POV The sun had barely risen, but the mansion was already awake with ghosts. Every corner, every memory, whispered Damien’s name. I could still feel his touch the ghost of it lingering on my skin, burning hotter than the betrayal now clawing at my chest. I hadn’t slept. My mind replayed every word of my mother’s letter, every lie Damien had ever told, every look that had once felt like truth. Love and hate were identical twins inside me now, inseparable and savage.