Goodtimeswithscar X Novels & Stories

She’d met Tiger and spent time with him, had already felt that grounding presence, and Vinn, my wolf, immediately simmered with jealousy. “You let Tiger beat us to it,” Vinn grumbled in my mind, and I couldn’t help feeling a twinge of envy myself. Lucian, who had always seemed the least likely to open up, had moved faster than any of us. When Scarlett gave a gentle “Okay,” accepting the drink, I let out a breath I hadn’t realised I was holding, feeling like a teenager experiencing all this for the first time. I handed her the small glass, and together we clinked our glasses, a subtle but momentous step toward healing. Scarlett swallowed the vodka, and her reaction was immediate—a shudder and

He took a box beside the stuffed toy. “This is the ring that I bought after finishing an assignment in Sibayan. I still remember how it brought me excitement and joy when I purchased it.” His eyes were smiling as he reminisced the scene. He carefully opened the small box, there revealed a yellow gold ring adorned with a fully grown flower situated in the middle. It was so pretty. It matches perfectly to a young woman like her. “I have no idea that I couldn't give this to you. Instead, this is what I recieved.” Her orbs stared at a certain scar engraved on his arm. It was a long mark. A very apparent one at that. Just as she thought, written on his arm was her name. “But I'm here, Miguel. Yo

Parker was on a chair next to the desk in the luxurious room in that floating hotel. “It was so wild! I never understood why he never asked you out! After all, he’s Gryphon Pearce!” Sammy heartily laughed and patted her thigh. “If only he only grew a bigger pair, he wouldn’t have to be so awkward during that gala. Hmm, we should organize another one when we get back to the city. I can’t wait to hold an unveiling party for the next watch under the Cosmic Paradise series!”

he said as a man stepped forward. "He made it and can make many more like that. He wants in" said blade. For the first time today, Evelyn could finally see Xander smile and as he took up the substance he said. "You're in" The man jubilated, he was known as scar and ever since he had of Xander's return he couldn't wait to prove himself to him. Shock flashed through Evelyn's eyes as she watched them all and felt even more terrified when XANDER walked up to her.

“No harm meant. I just thought Alara might need her device back. We wouldn’t want her to miss any… important messages.” He winked. Alara took a step forward. “I’m not going to play whatever game you think this is, Xavier.” He studied her for a second. “That’s too bad. I think we’d make great teammates.” “Too bad you’re not on my team,” she shot back. Scarlet smiled proudly at the comeback. Xavier tilted his head. “You know… you’re fun when you’re mad.” “Then you must be having the time of your life,” Alara said. “You may take your leave, Sir Xavier.”

She traded her brilliant future for his life. Pulling Julian from a burning car cost Nora her career, her mobility, and her peace of mind. Guilt-ridden, Julian married her. He built a safe, padded world to care for her broken body—paying back a life-or-death debt with zero actual love. Then his long-lost first love returned from Paris. Clara claims Nora’s care is holding her back. She convinces Julian to strip away Nora’s comfort and ignore her desperate panic attacks in the name of "tough love." While Julian turns icy cold to his wife, he showers Clara with romance and expensive gifts. He thinks Nora is trapped. He’s wrong. Silently, secretly, Nora just accepted a dream offer in Londo

Why did everything have to fall on him when she was the one who lured him into it? Maya had not had that idea all by herself. She'd found a buyer, a mysterious man called Scar. Scar ran the black market and was in charge of everything that went down in it. From the oil deals to mercenaries to ammunition, Scar was on top of it all. Contrabands were sold in their mass as well as copies of luxury goods or just selling the siphoned ones at a much cheaper price. Recently, Scar had been very much interested in Romero's luxury products and for years he made sure he made a profit off of it, by recruiting hands in the factories and warehouse and getting some of the goods produced.

"Yeah, that's probably best." Kiema smiled sadly at him. "I'll take you another time. No worries." She turned to Xander. "You ready Sacred?" she said with a brighter smile. "Always, sweets," he said as his tiger poured from his physical form. A low moan spilled from Scarlet. We all turned to look at her. Her cheeks were pink. "Sorry. That's so freaking hot." Junior bounded over, rubbed his elemental body around and through Scarlet's. "So are you, Kaeru."

Then he drew a breath and said, "Now that it's all in the Fords name, plan three can commence. I have already contacted Richard. Once he agrees to my terms, I will inform you." After getting out of his vehicle, Scar approached the building with a hoodie covering his head and concealing his face. But as he was about to walk in, his way got blocked by a built fellow. "The club is booked. No uninvited guest is allowed inside." The guy said. Knowing not to push his luck, and not wanting to raise suspicion, Scar headed back to his vehicle and drove a bit further away from the building before stopping his car. Then he waited, watching the club from afar and hoping that he would be lucky to finally

He left Scar to handle them. “I wish that I could horsewhip Marrine,” Scarlett said one night as he worked in his office. He was closing a deal and knew he had to work later than usual. This did happen occasionally, and Scar often found a way to distract herself and the children so he could work in peace. Scar glided into the room as she spoke and sat down in the chair on the other side of his desk. She knew that his work was necessary to grow the company, so her walking in was a sign by itself.