Miraculous Scarlet Lady Au Novels & Stories

Drinking blood didn't work on humans. "Marcellus," she said softly, putting her head close to his chest. His heartbeat was too slow. "Marcellus," she repeated, looking round to see what she could use to puncture her arm. He needed blood urgently. "GET ME A KNIFE!," she screamed, looking around wildly. But the people around them continued to back away, save for Voty who held one of her hands close to her chest. "PLEASE!" she screamed, but no one moved. Behind Voty, Pakuri kept staring at Scarlett. That was when she noticed that her body was emanating a soft golden light.

Milady, I know you don't know me and probably will never know me or hear from me after this, but there is something you need to know. My name is Scarlet and I am a bar wench down by the taverns. Your Austin talks about you often, and I know many things about you. The reason I do is because he has slept with me time and again while he was looking for you and assumed you never wanted to see him again. He has no intention of telling you any of this for fear that you will never trust him again. I hope you get all that you deserve, milady. Scarlet

Now all that is left of Marion is his body, wingless and without his furry feathers anymore, brown and charred with burnt skin on some parts, soak in broth and vegetables around him. “M..marion..” she whisper. She couldn’t hear the sound of Ariadne calling out to her. She was crying too and tried to wake her from her shock but Eve vision went red. She felt her Gift rising from her skin, her life-force pools in her palm as she jumps on the screaming Agnes who just had a wide smile before. Screaming can be heard in the dining room. She felt hands tried to pull her off but her gift made her strong and everyone who tries to touch her cringed in pain when I contact with her icy cold body.

How could they be angry at a girl calling them 'beautiful and tolerant ladies'? "It's okay. The tea party has just begun. Are you Aurora Gabriel? Sit down next to me." Mrs. Scarlet seems to like Aurora very much. From the first time she met Aurora, she associated Aurora with her old friend - Mrs. Madalin. No wonder Phelan Darius is so infatuated with this girl. As for Mrs. Scarlet's first impression, she felt that Aurora had a very outstanding and good-looking appearance, her personality was warm and enthusiastic. She is not rigid and formal like Fahasa or Mrs Gwen, nor is she fake and boring like Mrs. Paige and Helen. She is special in her own way.

Scarlett concluded and went back to her meal. Aurelia sighed and took the disgusting pants upstairs to wash. She quickly bathed and ran to school. Sabina drove Scarlett to school in Francis's Bugatti Chiron, but she always insisted that Aurelia trek despite the fact that she's always tired after the morning chores. Sabina would have stopped Aurelia from going to school, but Francis's spies will inform him.

--- That's enough, I'm going to lie down and pretend this didn't happen-- says Scarlet, shaking her head as she goes up the stairs-- it's every one that appears to me-- I hear her mumble softly and I laugh again. These two! When I'm alone I lift the pillow and see my friend still standing. Yeah, I think I'm gonna get a serious case of purple sores.

I brought back from my thoughts by Shannon sobbing again and saying something about Scarlett's favourite place! I squinted my eyes to see what omer has in his hands and I recognised the scarf which omer is clutching tightly in his hands and his eyes are blazing with fire and at this moment my worry for my princess's safety vanished because omer will be her superhero and I know he will protect my princess it's not like my Scarlett is weak or need someones' help but every princess need her prince and omer is her prince. The scarf which is in omer's hand is Scarlett's, it's a gift from Shannon when she leaves for New York. There are two initials SR which mean Scarlett Rose.

"Scarlet. Scarlet is that you?" I remove my hand from Austen's hold. My heart drumming against my chest as I peck closer. "It can't be."

The scene shifted, and in my screams, I could vaguely make out Miranda's triumphant smile. "Look, Ryan's willing to break your fingers for me." I woke up from the nightmare, still shaken, drenched in sweat. The truth was, not long after Ryan left that day, Miranda showed up. She mocked my brokenness, ridiculing me for thinking I could stand a chance. "Tsk, so pathetic," Miranda said, lowering her head. Her innocent, beautiful face was now twisted with malice. "Susan, look at you. Your hands are in ruins. How are you even going to perform tomorrow?"

Her eyes, even from across the room, seemed to find Leo’s and hold them. Scarlet followed, a flame-haired Valkyrie. Where Jade was liquid, Scarlet was fire, sharp, defined muscle under alabaster skin dusted with freckles. A harness of red leather held her heavy breasts, and a matching thong disappeared into the lush copper curls at her apex. She smiled, a challenge, her teeth white and sharp.