Erza Scarlet Quotes Novels & Stories

"Didn't know she would murder my parents? Didn't know she would steal my entire legacy? Or didn't know she would humiliate me in front of the world?" Clark was speechless. "Or," I continued, "did you know all along and just chose to look the other way?" "No! I really didn't know—" "Then what about this?" I turned my back to him and unfastened the top of my tunic. A gruesome scar ran from my left shoulder to my right hip. The eclipse curse had turned it a sickly silver-black, and it still seemed to writhe slowly, eating away at my life force. Clark's breath hitched.

Other guests turned to the scene unfold. “I'm sorry,” I said, my voice carrying clearly through the hall, “but I don't believe we've been formally introduced.” “Don't give me that bullshit,” Elena snarled. “Do you think a little plastic surgery and some fancy clothes will change what you are?” “How fascinating.” I examined my nails with bored interest. “And what exactly do you think I am?” Her face flushed red. “You're still the same fat, pathetic little pig. You can dress up all you want, but I can still smell the trash underneath.”

"Scarlet that's enough!" Layla warmed in a stern voice. "I've had enough of your nonsense…" Layla said as she pointed accusingly at Scarlet. Scarlet shrugged, unconcerned by Layla's anger. "I'm just saying what everyone else is thinking," she said, her voice casual. "I'm just the one brave enough to say it to your face." "People are saying nothing, scarlet. You're the only fool who utters rubbish and lies about me.."

Messed up. “You know what…I am pissed. I mean how the hell did that man-made me do all this. I could have stopped him, but I had been a bitch.” Scarlet snapped and hit the steering wheel hard while the engine was still roaring and she was not driving anymore. “Hey, relax. You could not have done anything. What can you do? We don’t have any powers like Emerald and Sammer. We possibly can’t then into huge wolf-dogs and leap upon the enemies. Can we?” Eva asked the question and raised her eyebrows to add more expressions to her part of the conversation.

Scarlett's pov † "Herrick if next time someone glares at you then I would suggest you to glare back instead of letting them intimidate you" I said while looking at my reflection in the lake.I indeed look pale probably because of not having a good sleep. "So you're telling me to give Beta David a death glare?" He asked sarcastically. "Are you scared of him? C'mon you have me ,Alpha Logan and Beta Marcus" I reasoned confidently.He laughed as if I cracked a hilarious joke.

Chapter 1: The "Scarred One" Amelie "I, Amelie Ashwood, reject you, Tate Cozad, as my mate. I REJECT YOU!" I screamed with the last of my energy. I took the silver blade dipped in my blood to my mate mark. The searing pain my body and my wolf felt was like my heart was being ripped from my chest while being hit by a bus. I guess not all new starts are bright and shiny. The physical pain was unbearable, but my mind was clear. "I did it. I'm free." I passed out naked, bloody, and alone but free; after ten years, I was free.

Scarlette said touching gerald as though taking a check up on him. "I'm okay... but Rebecca?" He called in stupefaction. "How the heck did you know how to fight? Are you in a mafia or something?" "What?? No way. I really don't know what got into me. The truth is I've been harassed sexually by men In the past so I defending myself becomes a part of me." She said soberly. "I'm really sorry, if I hurted you in anyway." He said walked out leaving scarlet behind. Scarlet screamed out her lungs once she was sure that Gerald is far off. She gritted her teeth angrily, her hand craving for something to smash. The only thing she was wishing is to kill everyone who hurted her in past.

“Don’t blame me. Everybody’s eager to know the woman Malcolm brought home after so many years.” Malcolm cursed inwardly, “I’ll return her to you after an introduction; but only if you promise not to push her into the eyes of the wolves. She can’t stand bullying.” “Then she isn’t qualified for such an important position,” Elena answered. “Grandma?!” She threw her hands in the air, “Fine! I won’t let them ‘devour’ her although you know she has to face them.” Now, Lauren wondered what they kept referring to. It definitely wasn’t real wolves, right?

“Well, guess what? I always liked fire. I’m staying, and if you don’t mind, I’ll be attending your little alpha meet and greet. Just get me a suitable outfit to attend and I’ll rile up the crowd for you a bit.” Her fingernails clawed at her palm as she spoke, a habit of hers that appeared when she was nervous or scared. Zhamar stared back at her for a long beat, his obsidian eyes blank, but full at the same time. It was like he could see through her little bravado…it was like he could see ‘her’ down to her very soul. “You like fire, do you? Well this fire is one that would only burn you. That mark on you neck, are you aware of what it means?”

"Scarlett may be cunning, but I won't be blinded by her manipulations or yours. I will confront her, seek the truth, but I will do so with clarity and a clear conscience. No more shadows, no more secrets." Shakira's eyes narrowed, her smirk transforming into a look of disdain. "You think you're so noble, so righteous," she sneered. "But you fail to see the bigger picture. Sacrifices must be made for the greater good, Ethan. Can you truly grasp the consequences of your actions? Will you risk everything we've worked for, all for the sake of your doubts?"