Erza Scarlet Manga Novels & Stories

This is covering March and April updates. Out by 13:00. I've been thinking a lot on how I will end The Scarlet Luna. How long it will take to do it by? How many chapters I want to have in the book? What I need to put in before I finish it. I started it knowing it would be a stand alone book. I didn't want to have to come back and make a sequel. So, when I finish it, I want nothing to be unanswered. March is going to be my plotting month. So there won't be three updates a week. I took away the third chapter so I don't rush to finish this. April will also be the same. Thank you so much for your patiece and for reading this! I love you all so much~!

“Relax. She’s not worth the energy. I’m just happy you’re back, Mira.” Mira blinked, her expression softening for the first time. “You missed me?” “Like hell I did,” Scarlet said sarcastically, but her tone cracked. “The room was too damn quiet without you.” Mira chuckled ... that wicked, carefree sound Scarlet had missed so much. But then something strange happened. The bruises that painted Mira’s skin ... the ones that looked deep, fresh, painful ... began to fade. One by one, the angry welts melted away, leaving her skin smooth and flawless.

★★★★★ 4PM* The members had gotten back from Rome unharmed but Scar was an exception. Her arms was still untreated since they didn't take any aid kit with them. "OMG, scar.....Your arm!" Lila exclaimed immediately she set her eyes on her. "It nothing Lila, it just a bullet!" Scar let out a smile. "Let go to the suite. I'll help you treat it!" She offered and scar nodded. "Thanks baby!" Scar smiled hanging her arm around Lila's neck.

Scarlet monstrous voice loomed. As the beast that had been Scarlet lowered its horns with a deafening bellow, massive fists pounding the earth, I knew my next heartbeat could be my last. Nowhere to run or hide - death charged straight for my fragile throat. My focus narrowed to one enemy cutting ruthlessly through the melee - the sadistic Luna Scarlet, her crimson hair bright as a banner of war. At long last fate had gifted me the chance to confront my childhood tormentor and avenge the innocent girl she had brutalised. The reckoning was at hand.

Were their hatred more valuable than their own life? Her expression darkened, and she struck me again, but I barely flinched this time. After what felt like an eternity, they stopped. I was slumped against the wall, my body aching but no longer broken thanks to Ima’s relentless healing. They stepped back, exchanging glances before Scarlet’s lips curled into a smirk. “Let’s make this interesting,” she said, crossing her arms. Layla tilted her head. “What are you thinking?” Scarlet pointed at me. “A fight. Just us, no interference. Let’s see if she’s as strong as she looks.”

Gio and I were not vompatible, I'm just his lowly secretary and that's all. How can a rich gorgeous man wanted her? He's fucking handsome, sexy and rich. He will never fell inlove with me. "Scarlet, are you ready?" Aira asked as she dragged her suitcase. I nodded at her. "Gosh, Aira you're really sexy." I praised looking at her body. She was wearing denim shorts and a crop top that fit her body shape. "Don't make me laugh, bestfriend! You're even sexier!" she exclaimed while looking at me up and down grinning.

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.

Anguished cries echoed across the lobby as the fight ensued. When Miru caught wind and rushed over with backup, her men had fallen. “These three unwanted guests are stronger than Chrysant Twin Ghost, Ms. Scarlet.” Miru’s bodyguards turned pale. Chrysant Twin Ghost struck terror for their ruthless and cruel ways. Yet, these three men were more powerful than them. “Are you Miru?” Without stopping the fight, the three unknown men turned to Miru with fake smiles. Miru raised her hand to stop her subordinates from pouncing on the men. She said with a grin, “I am Miru Scarlet. You are very skilled, gentlemen. If you are ever short on cash, Lefteria Group will be happy to host you.

He shifted his gaze to the others present, revealing an unprecedented fierceness in his eyes. Faced with his hostility, the crowd immediately raised their guard. Their eyes gleamed with a chilling light as they gripped their weapons tightly. They didn't dare to slack off in front of this person. However, the Scarlet Harbinger's strength was strong. They were uncertain whether they could handle him. "Go to hell!" the Scarlet Harbinger roared. A formidable force, a blood-like waterfall, surged toward the crowd. The Scarlet Harbinger was displaying his full power. The blood-colored aura became increasingly powerful, reaching a point where it seemed to cover the sky.

Ignoring all of their judging eyes, I went straight to the well to pitch water, but as I scoop the bucket into the shallow water, I groaned in pain as my arm had been stretched, and it feels like a wound has been opened up. I put down the bucket first and lifted the cloth on my right arm just to see a long cut on it, it was already bleeding. My forehead creased as I was trying to remember where I get these, and the only thing that flashes back was when I got an encounter with the rouges. It was not from them but my arm hit a sharp stone when I tried to dodge their attack. I smiled remembering the scarlet-eyes werewolf who help me come in time and save me from the edge of death. I hope we’ll