Chapter 13 Scarlet Letter Summary Novels & Stories

I said to myself OMG I am now in trouble how am I supposed keep my lust in check. Damn it now trying to resist the lust and fire within me. please come in i said as he walk in pass me his cologne and his body was so mesmerizing that I stand their by the door for a good three minutes before coming back to my senses and closing the door. I said to myself why did this man had to be so handsome why did I had to have this intense attraction for him.

"Scarlet, I know you wouldn't want to return to B city, and I don't want you to either, but I hope you'll consider my suggestion. You'll find everything you need in B city. They are open for you to use and explore. A talented designer is especially sought after in B city by many veiled and affluent families. That's why I came up with the idea for you to go back, I remember you're keen on that, right? In front of you is a promising future. In addition, you have changed by this point. I think you can handle everything peacefully, regardless of who you run into. Scarlet became quiet at his words. He is right. She has now completely changed into something else. With no fear, she can face any cha

Aunt Maria simply went into a state of shock, tears flowed in abundance, but in a silent cry and curled up on the sofa where she was sitting as if she was trying at all costs to protect herself from something. Pietro will have a tremendous punishment for that. I just didn't know what the hell to do, what the hell are you supposed to do at a time like this other than kill the bastard who caused them this? Seeing my despair, Scarlet dried the tears that were still falling, took a deep breath and approached Aunt Maria, sitting beside her and pulling her into her arms. The lady shrank even further into her arms, letting herself be hugged and I could see that Scarlet was whispering words of affec

All that mattered was Rhylie’s presence, her voice, her touch. Yet somewhere deep down, Dalton growled, a low, uneasy rumble in the back of my mind. His disapproval was clear, but I couldn’t quite grasp why. Whatever doubts I had about leaving Scarlett behind were drowned in the warmth of Rhylie’s gaze, the feeling of her hand guiding me. As we walked, the tension within me slowly melted, replaced by an overwhelming sense of devotion. And just like that, my purpose felt... unclear. ***** Scarlett’s POV The scent of herbs and incense smelled heavy in the air as I blinked, my eyes adjusting to the dim light of the witches' chamber. My body ached as if I’d been dragged through darkness and back

Scarlet Three days later, I decided to make a move. One solid move that'll get me out of this place and get my daughter back to me safely. In exchange for my daughter, I'd promised those monsters that I'll get them the pack's territorial map. I never knew or understood their obsession with the pack. I was the one who walked into their trap, and I hated myself for getting my daughter involved. I hated myself for following Henry that night. If I had known, I would've stayed back at home like he wanted.

Scarlet looks down at her hands, and I can tell that she is reliving some of the worst of Dorian’s behaviors. “Besides, I think that Theo and I could have something great. We have both experienced tragedy, love, misery, and pain. Those kinds of things change how a person views life, and love.” Scarlet looks over at Theo and there is a slight shimmer in her eyes. “I did not truly believe in second chance mates, and neither did Theo. Perhaps this was the Moon Goddess’s way of blessing me for finally coming to my senses.”

SCAR'S POV. Red. Then it's black. Who am I? Who am I? What am I? Kill. Kill her. No....stop it stop talking to me. Moonlight? Where are you? It's like loosing control. The darkness slowly evolving. No... stop. Stop it. Who are you Scarlet...? Control. Everything. Control. Scarlet is Scarlet. (Authors mid-note: it's kinda confusing I know. Bit that's the whole deal. To be confused ;) )

Scarlett then noticed both her attire and her mother's turned into old grey gowns with white bonnets over their heads. "Where are we?" She asked her mother, a breeze blowing over their gowns. "Home. Pastonville, 1699." _______________________________________________ No one would stand absolutely NO CHANCE in taking on the Crimson Bride. Zayne knew that. An untamed she-beast until one who takes her blood controls her. The power from her reawakening was so immense, that he could still feel it even if he went out of state. The scent from her was incredible, warm caramel invading his nostrils. His taste buds tinkled and his anticipation kept his stomach twisting into knots and twists. He knew wh

A man on the boat reached out his hand to help me up. His face was hidden in shadow, but I could see a scar running down his cheek. I watched the flames and bid farewell to my former self. From this moment on, there was no more Serena Ferrari. From now on, I would become my own queen.

Scarlet greeted the moment Darius entered the room. Her gaze lifted to meet his, and a rush of emotion stirred in her chest. The absence had weighed heavily on her—those long, solitary nights locked away by her uncle, during which she feared she would never again stand before him. Now, she had returned, resolute in her decision to be by his side. If she had not left the pack in the first place, she might have been his wife instead of Ravena. It was a mistake she could not undo, but it was one she could rectify. If Ravena had done it, then surely she, too, could.