Erza Scarlet Titania Novels & Stories

And had just proved that fact running away. Yes, of course, I had made the excuse of not wanting to fall into the old patterns, but it is logical that I realized that tonight had been different. Matt picked up the vest and belt he'd tossed aside, but didn't put them back. your erection still pulsating needed to cool down. She tripped over something and bent down to pick up the tiara she'd been holding. had ripped it out of Merilee's hair. She must have liked that. No one could pretend like that. Does your reaction

getting worried for Me. Of course I never parted with the necklace which had a green jade pendent on it. It was the only thing that could connect me to my real parents but today I wanted Wayne to have it. I could find my parents from this but the bitter reality of getting rejected by them or the thought that they aren't in this world scares me the most. Wayne always loved sparkly things and she always had a liking to my pendent and today I wanted her to have it. In this world all what matters is her happiness nothing more than that. I looked at her... her eyes still at the pendent in my hand I pulled her near and put the small necklace on her. "It looks good on you" I smiled looking at her.

The big steel scissors on its leg were clattering against the stone, cutting deep marks into the old rock. ​Elara’s white-lit eyes widened, the incandescent brilliance of her newly evolved sovereign core flickering for a fraction of a second in sheer, unadulterated disbelief. ​The silver-furred titan standing in the path of the automated army was immense, his shoulders broad enough to dwarf even the mutated, nine-foot bipedal form of Alpha Damon. His silver coat was a mosaic of jagged, ancient battle scars, his flanks caked in the dried, dark grease of prehistoric machinery. But it wasn't his size or his strength that made the breath catch in Elara’s throat. It was the raw, undeniable freque

Serena's POV Bianca froze. "Bianca, what gives you the right to tell me to stay in my place? The family's pampered princess, the trust fund shareholder?" "You're the one always sitting pretty on unearned privilege. Who are you to lecture me about not fighting for what's mine?" "You—!" Her eyes reddened instantly. "Serena, I—" Her eyes filled with crocodile tears on cue. But I wasn't done. "And since you brought up my scar, let's talk about how I got it. Do you remember what you did to me when we were ten?"

I could see the genuine fear in his eyes, and I couldn’t blame him. Scarlett wasn’t just another Luna. She was the first female Valkin—a force unmatched, strong and unyielding. She wasn’t someone anyone could take lightly, and Garland clearly understood that now. She was a force of nature, and she was ours.

Each lock removed was like a knife through the Aria Vale, leaving behind something sharper, angrier, and stronger. I placed a binding cloth across my chest, flattening it and wiping away the remaining vestiges of the girl who had been betrayed, humiliated, and framed. I gazed at my reflection in the glass. My eyes were flaming, my jaw was set, and I was no one anymore. "I am Arian Vale," I whispered, glancing at the documents on my thighs. The words tasted like iron and vengeance. "And I will never bow to a man again." I have no idea if I meant that because I don’t know what is waiting for me.

A jagged limb shot upward, piercing into the Titan’s side. Lyra flinched as the feedback surged. Not pain But strain. Massive. Unstable. The Titan didn’t stop. It grabbed the creature and lifted it. The sheer force of it ripped the entity free from the sand, dragging it upward before slamming it back down with overwhelming power. The battlefield trembled again. For a moment, it looked like victory. Then, the system flickered. Lyra’s vision distorted. Just slightly. But enough. A command flashed. [REDIRECT TITAN PRIORITY]

Everything is spotless, polished, and so grand, it almost felt unreal… way too luxurious for someone like me. Inside the restroom, I passed a mirror—and froze. Did I just see a ghost? I stepped back and looked again. "Arrrrgh!" I screamed. "Who is this? Why am I in a stranger’s body?!" I stumbled backward, heart pounding. Then I looked again, this time slowly, closely. My heart skipped. “Wait… I know this face.” “No… no, this can’t be real.” “This is Elena Scarlet.” I held my hair, my fingers shaking.

she countered. “If you want to win the crown, you have to work hard like the other girls. There's no shortcut in becoming the Luna Queen,” Came his passive reply. “Is that why you have scars all over your body, your pack wants you to win badly that they don't care about hurting their own,”

she said, finding my confused gaze again. "Aaron? But their nests are impossible to find. Not unless... light have mercy," I said, feeling like I'd been punched in the chest. "We're gonna go," Lills mumbled, getting to her feet. I nodded, too lost for words to find the one's that would make her stay. Scorchers were dangerous, a militia that stood outside the rules and laws the rest of us lived by. They were those who'd committed their lives to the destruction of every non human creature beyond the borders of the Diarna, the furthest mining town in the south. They married their work and bred for numbers. They were smart, strong and loyal to a fault and would rather see our entire world blaze