Erza Scarlet Cat Novels & Stories

; he was being a big brother with fur. ​The cat hissed, arched its back, and leaped—not toward the baby, but toward a low-hanging branch of the citrus tree. Aegis gave chase, not with the intent to kill, but with a clumsy, exuberant barking that echoed through the atrium, making Bianca giggle and clap. ​"The asset is compromised by a feline variable!" Lorenzo shouted, finally joining the chase, his walkie-talkie swinging wildly from his belt.

she noted and I bit the inside of my cheek to control the smile that threatened to break loose. “I don't know what you're talking about” I said and she groaned. “Who exactly is this guy? Asides from being so hot, he possesses an aura and something I can't quite place” she said and my ears perked. That's because he's our Alpha and king Cecil. I couldn't tell her that though. It was a miracle that a simple change of clothes could confuse people so much. He looked so different in casual clothing that most people don't recognize him.

Her clothes were torn and there were claw marks and bite wounds all over her, the worst of which was a claw mark that traveled from her left collarbone to her right hip. Luckily it didn’t appear too deep, and someone had soaked it with a herb poultice, as if to help it heal. " I will help you." Scar said as she muttered some words placing her hand on the wound , she looked at it but her chants weren't doing justice. She repeated again and again before Hazel told her to stop

She wasn't here to bargain with the Franzels, but instead, she was there to remind them that she was no longer the weak person that they had always been her as. "This bitch—” Scarlet said angrily as she got up, her claws ready to tear Sandra down, but Sandra just stared at her body like she had better things to do than to be here with them. "Shut up, and sit. The Fuck Down,” Sandra said, her voice coming out in growls, as her nails elongated and tuned into werewolf claws. Her eyes were golden, like a true luna’s eyes. Without saying another word, Scarlet Framzel instantly shut up, and sat down like she was commanded to, an action that shocked everyone at the table but not more than Aztec Mar

The warm water began to drip down my body, and I started singing to myself. I assure you, it's the best sensation in the entire world. Mina complained, "We still have to find our mate," and I sighed somewhat. "Could you give me a moment to rest? Do you believe I don't desire a Mate as well? However, do you know who our Mate is? Alpha Kian Santos is him. The scarred Alpha, the social outcast. Do you want us to be with him for the rest of our lives? I yelled as I turned off the water while banging on my tap.

before the door opened and boy I am not expecting what I witnessed Scar is a girl with pixie cut black hair with brown eyes. She has a nose ring and she have tatoos all over her right arm. I know staring is rude but I can not help it. I did not expect that she will look like this. I smiled so wide I am sure she can see my wisdom tooth and shouted at the same time hug her. *weird side activated* "You are so awesome! Are you Scar? Oh my gosh! Does it hurt when you were inked? Can I have one too?!"

The night stretched long and cold, the air thick with the scent of blood and damp earth. The battle had ended, but the war was far from over. Scar emerged from the shadows, his towering frame moving with deadly grace. His fur, a deep shade of charcoal, gleamed under the moonlight. Scars littered his body, marks of past battles, proof of his dominance. His golden eyes flickered with something unreadable as he stopped in front of the crumpled figure on the ground.

“Scarface, where are you?” “What do you want, Jericho?” Scarlette asked irritably. “Retract your claws, pussy whisky,” Jerry was at it again. “Jericho, what do you want?” I asked with a tone of authority. “Geez! Can't someone play with kids nowadays?” Scarlette removed her mouth from my arm and began rolling up her sleeves. Yup, it's about to go down. She turned abruptly, her hair whipping my face but she had a mission, and with new energy coursing through her veins, she thirsted for blood.

Yet, I was so wrong. When I saw Jackal that day, I saw something in him that made me back out and depart the room. A ray of light, though not a dazzling one, united Scarlet and Jerk. Looking into my clairvoyance, I realised I had underestimated my enemy. Not only was he linked to Scarlet, possibly someone she had known when young, he was also not an ordinary human.

I asked her, and she looked at the water and looked at me. "You won't gain the magic of the Valkin," she said, and I was in shock. "Your mate has no wolf. You can only gain the magic when her wolf comes. She is just as good as a chosen for now," she said, and I was shocked. I looked at Maxwell and Clay, and the shock registered on their faces too. "Will she ever gain her wolf?" I asked, and she looked at me. "What is her name?" Elsa asked. "Scarlett Vladislav," Clay responded, and she looked at us.