Mufasa X Scar Novels & Stories

One dark mocking eyebrow that matched his inky dark hair raised up, "Is that so?" "Yes!" I snapped, "And I won't let you ruin our relationship. I want you to get out. I don't want him coming here and thinking I have something to do with you. Get out. Now!" Roman calmly adjusted his cufflinks, "It seems you've managed to capture the heart of the only prince charming left in the real world. I hope he's everything you say he is, Miss Aurora" Miss? Was he crazy? I waited for him to walk out before turning to the vase of flowers he had left behind and hurling it away from me with a ferocious roar.

If it’s angry, it can hurt us, and this wolf does not look happy. We don’t have a choice when I feel a huge weight slam onto my back. It knocks me to the ground. My wolf turns and tries to bite the huge wolf, but he immediately clamps his jaws around our neck, holding us down without piercing the skin. He growls, his jaw tightening, asserting dominance. My wolf stops fighting and goes still, showing submission. She knows we’re not strong enough to fight this wolf. The big wolf slowly loosens his jaw and backs away. I immediately know it’s Colt. He has a scar on his eye that, even in his werewolf form, is noticeable. Feeling a bit more relaxed, my wolf gives me back control and I shift.

His dark eyes locked onto mine. “You’re a crazy woman, Sofia,” he whispered, his voice rough. “You’re not afraid to come down here. Do you know how easily you could’ve gotten yourself killed?” Heat rushed into my cheeks. I was blushing hard. This was not supposed to go this way. I was not supposed to be making out with a mafia boss in a utility closet. “Next time, don’t follow me again,” Scars said quietly. He brushed his thumb over my lower lip. “You have no idea what could happen to you.”

Marco sneered, lunging at me and tearing at my clothes. I fought back with everything I had, trying to buy myself time. Thanks to all the chores Bianca used to make me do, I was stronger than I looked. For a moment, Marco couldn't overpower me. He cursed, his movements becoming rougher. Just as my strength was about to give out— BOOM! With a massive crash, the solid hotel room door was kicked off its hinges, wood splinters flying everywhere. Caspian appeared in the doorway like a god of vengeance, radiating a fury that promised hell.

The pressure was gentle, but the warning was crystal clear: "Remember why we're partners. It's about destroying the Ferraris, nothing else. Don't go where you don't belong." "I can fake someone's death, but I can also make it real." My breathing hitched for just a moment. Then I smiled and covered his hand with mine. "Of course, Mr. Rosetti. We're the perfect team." He hesitated, then released me: "My private doctor says your scars are treatable. Start preparing—we'll schedule the surgery soon." My eyes lit up. As he headed for the door, I called out: "Your face—why don't you consider getting yours fixed too?"

"Where the shit is Mufasa?" "What did you just say?" Scar asks and I looked up and saw Blade and the guy staring at me. "I said-" "She said nothing. You said nothing Tink," Blade interjects looking at me. "Yes I did," I frown at him and looked back at Scar. "I said, where's Mufasa." Scars face turned a deadly shade of red and he looked like a raging bull with his fat bald head and his big nose flaring. "No one insults Scar!" He roars.

Yet, I was so wrong. When I saw Jackal that day, I saw something in him that made me back out and depart the room. A ray of light, though not a dazzling one, united Scarlet and Jerk. Looking into my clairvoyance, I realised I had underestimated my enemy. Not only was he linked to Scarlet, possibly someone she had known when young, he was also not an ordinary human.

Nick stated and made to leave . He remembered something and turned back to face her . “And btw(by the way ),Bella isn’t ugly “He said and with that ,he walked away . Flora stood transfixed on a spot not expecting his outburst at all . “What .....what just happened ?.....” Suzy is seated on the bed staring at space .She is tired of crying already .What the use of wasting her tears when it sure she can’t escape from the hell zone . She is tired of been used as a toy and sex slave but there was nothing she can do .

Jake said to Mufasa who was still looking afar off at the fight. “Those two are mighty. Nothing would stop them when they team up. Powerful,” he admired. “Move old man! If you want to admire them just move outta my way and go closer!” Vanessa bellowed and tried pushing the old man out of her way so she could leave the rocking van. Mufasa snorted and climbed out of the van into the raging wind. He held onto his robes and squinted.

Kyle fell on the ground with blood oozing from his throat. I looked at Skylar who was having trouble as our father had Scarlett's tail in his mouth. I went to them and slashed the muscles of his back legs. He roared loudly in pain and Scarlett pulled her tail away. He turned around to attack me but Scarlett's right paw went through his chest. His heart fell on the ground. I stood up and smashed his heart right in front of his eyes before his soul flew down to hell, where he belonged. We both shifted back into our human form.