Novel & Cerita Miraculous Scarlet Lady Au

Scarlett mocked effortlessly. She reached out a pale hand and patronizingly, condescendingly patted my shoulder. I violently, instantly jerked my body away from her toxic touch. "I know exactly what you are, Aurora," Scarlett continued, completely unfazed by my rejection. "You're a little fling. You are a shiny, brand-new toy that he gets to temporarily play with simply because it's novel. Because you flutter your innocent little eyelashes and you play the sweet, naive card so perfectly."

"Ok doc so i will see you on friday in two week" scarlet asked gill what she needs to do and if she needs to take any meds for our little one and then went off to go shopping with mira. SCARLET: After we picked out everything we left to go home but as soon at we got to the car and was just about to pull out when lucy appered and tried to lunged at me but mira stopped her before she clawed my left side of my face. "you stupied bitch Derek belongs to me and me only you whore!"

That's why she can't kill her. Scarlet smiled at her triumphantly and sarcasm was dripping from her smile. "You can't kill me Aurora," Scarlet said loudly while laughing. And lift her hand in the air. "Because I'm immortal." "What do you think about yourself that you can do anything with your power? And you underestimate my powers. I'm famous for my powers and I'm the most powerful witch in my clan. You tried to burn me into ashes. But you don't know I can end your life." Scarlet said arrogantly. And Aurora looked at her with her sharp gaze.

*** Aurora I found myself in a drowsy state, one that seemed like a dream but held the gravity of reality. Someone was manipulating my leg, firmly restraining it, and I felt the sensation of cuffs closing around my legs. My left hand was elevated and secured, and as I fought against it, the hopelessness of my efforts became clear. Opening my eyes, I was met with the sight of Scarlet, her fiery red hair a stark contrast to the dim surroundings. Her gaze locked onto mine with an intensity that sent a chill down my spine.

Nicollas stops crawling and says something I can't hear because it's too far away. I wait for a few minutes, and Deniel teleports away with Lina, using one of his potions. As soon as Deniel and Lina vanish, the beasts (as they're called by Deniel and Scarllet). Stop fighting and retreat back into the forest. I turn my attention to Nicollas, who is unconscious and covered in blood on the ground. "Check if Nicollas is dead, human, and if he's not, finish him off, then come back home, understood, Sophie?" Scarllet orders with her eyes purple with anger. Once again, I'm lost; why is she so angry that her eyes turn purple?

For one thing those ladies had tattoos on different part of their bodies, their hair colour and length were different and they had fake ass and boobs. I had the original copies of the videos, that's what I meant by I was a step ahead of Harry. ⚡⚡flashback⚡⚡ "Now my plan is: I'm gonna hack Harry's phone and his other electronic devices, I'll also plant a bugging device on his clothes to keep track of his plans..... Once I know what his up to, I'll get the original copies of his idea and I'll have his voice recordings and any other useful information with me......

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

I open the attachment. I am at a loss for words at with, I see. It's Amelie passed out being carried by Matt. He has slightly pulled back the collar of her shirt, showing a black and bloody scar where her Mate Mark was. This is what a Scarred One looks like. I am horrified that she had to go through that. I'm pissed Matt is holding her. I shouldn't be, but I am. I stop for a second and re-read his report. I look at the time she completed the ritual, around midnight. Her wolf was harmed in the process, and she was bleeding and injured. It was all the things Rose and Daisy said. I closed the attachment and sat back in my chair.

Ann waited for her to leave before scurrying through her morning plan, she made sure to apply some soothing balm under her eyes before rushing to the green salon. Lady Arnold was sitting on one of the blue seats. Ann had always wondered why the room had not been named a blue salon. Nearly everything in the room was blue and the only green she could find was the leaf of a flower that Lady Arnold perhaps planted. “ Your grace,” Ann let out, gaining her attention. “ We should be on our way, I'm sure Ravenscroft must have readied the mares,” she announced standing up. “ Are we riding them?” Ann inquired.

She had to strengthen the mate’s scent and make it more like Athena’s. I reached my room and locked the door. I checked my drawer and pulled out the box that contained a few drops of Athena’s tears, what Ursula had used to make the potion for me, helping me smell like his mate and hastening his acceptance of me as his new mate. What was this about Athena’s body disappearing though? Had someone taken the body? What for? And who could have done that? I applied some ointment on my neck and cleaned the bruise. His nails had sunk into me and had drawn blood.