Erza Scarlet Titania Novels & Stories

She spat the last word like it was poison. “If she ever gets the people on her side… if Asher helps her take the throne…” Scarlet shook her head. “It’s over for us.” Titling her head, Emma asked, “So what do you want to do?” “I want to end this, now,” she said with a glint in her eyes. “You mean…” “Yes.” Scarlet’s voice was cold as death. “We will kill her.” “She’s not just any alpha female,” Emma warned. “She has the Moon goddess hovering around her, same as Asher.”

I am the daughter of Alpha Shell from the Scarlet Pack and my mother is a Moors princess! Sherizad batted her eyelids at fifty bats per second. Ryan could not help but feel a little something knock at the gates of his icy heart. Love was in the air.

Since my hands were full, I opted for the retina scan. A mental note was made to add Violet, Kaia, and Lilac to the database. The Goddess wouldn’t have made Lilac one of her Dreatirs if she wasn’t trustworthy. Similarly, Candice wouldn’t have trusted her sister if she wasn’t trustworthy. Another gasp tore from her when she stepped inside. Her eyes were wide as they darted every which way. The awe running through her, mixed with the breathtaking smile on her face, filled Titan and I with pride.

"Scarlett." ******

They were no longer just the marks of an Alpha Lycan; they carried the faint, terrifying resonance of Scarlett’s Sovereign Qi. He turned to Scarlett. She had found a fresh set of clothes—a sleek, high-collared combat tunic of midnight blue silk, embroidered with the faint silver constellations of the Prometheus navigational charts. She looked every inch the Star-Weaver, a queen who belonged to both the ancient earth and the infinite void. "Ready to break the heavens, little Exorcist?" Caleb asked, offering her his hand. "I've been waiting three thousand years," Scarlett smirked, intertwining her fingers with his.

But she noticed that his head was shaved clean with a glistening tattoo on it. Alpha Scarlet wore a permanent scowl on her face for some reason unknown to Cora. She was by far one of the most beautiful and voluptuous woman that Cora had ever seen and she didn't hesitate to hide it. Alpha Scarlet had won her throne as Alpha Superior purely through her blood and sweat, as all Alphas according to the pack laws of the Deum Belli are picked. A fight to the death in the arena. Being the second girl child out of seven siblings. Only she had emerged victorious, sparing only her sister's life since she was with child. Her hair was a mass of flowing red that was tied in four long ropes that tumbled do

He approached her. "Scarlet has a twin," The words left his lips in amusement and it wasn't a question. The face staring at him was that of Scarlet, he would have mistaken her for his mate but her posture gave her away and the blonde hair was without a doubt and she smelled like an unmated Omega. She nodded, a small familiar smile tugged at her lips as if impressed. "I'm Sara and you're right, I'm Scarlet's twin," Reid smirked. "Get Zelena," He ordered while keeping his eyes trained on her and she didn't cower at his gaze and his eyes glimmered in amusement. Seemed, like it ran in the family.

Laylin softly breathed out a sigh at his flaring temper. She closed her eyes in silent, her heart drumming in her chest. “Scarlet was the daughter of a Rakhbar Princess and Sansy so it made her the perfect medium: the blood of both, Red Witch and White Wolf. You said the Old Mistress sees the future, did she see it?”

Its voice shakes the earth, each word a thunderclap. *“I. AM. INEVITABLE.”* The scar on Silas’s chest *splits*, golden-violet energy bleeding into the vortex. He collapses, agony shredding his senses as the titan’s gaze locks onto him. *“Thank you, Silas,”* it booms, raising a hand that crackles with apocalyptic power. *“Your sacrifice will be remembered.”* The world whites out. Somewhere in the void, Zara’s voice whispers one final plea:

They fought tooth and nail as if it was some type of morbid dance between two opposite forces until eventually overcoming what used to stand in front: they defeated them again…or so thought those remaining few who chose life over death. Still panting heavily amid the ruins left behind due devastation caused by Miss Bulwark (*as referred lovingly by Lovato*), both daredevils embraced at last after such intense battle; relieved - although bruised & battered (mostly mentally!)-that also no harm had come upon their little brave soul known as 'Scarlett'. One final thing remained however: The showstopper itself…. A fiery explosion occurred right then when two hearts collide during an affectionate