Pokemon Scarlet Protagonist Novels & Stories

After being humiliated and disowned by her own pack and family the 18-year-old Noella Cindy James, goes Rouge. After tumbling in the depths of the unwanted city, she begins to challenge life. Day after day, anger, hate, malice, eating her up, she becomes bloodthirsty for revenge.

"But we can grow together, right?" Scarlet nodded her head in a daze. "Good. Now, let's start with your mission." Immediately after Fateball mentioned "mission," a string of words appeared before Scarlet... [Conquer 100 worlds, and you will be able to save Carlos. Conquer another 100 worlds and restore Carlos' happiness. Conquer another 100 worlds and wipe his memories of you.] "Are you ready?" Fateball asked. Scarlet stared at the words, reading over and over again as she wondered what was going on. It wasn't her first time seeing something like this, but it had only been in books. She never imagined herself experiencing it.

“After recuperating, I’ll be back on your screen. Thank you.” The security quickly cleared a path and led us toward the VIP exit. As the private elevator to the basement opened, there stood someone near a sleek, black Bugatti. His brown hair was styled perfectly, each strand in place. But he had a cold face and a calm kind of confidence that made it impossible to ignore him. He looked like the kind of guy who could cause total confusion in the midst of girls just by walking in. “Hello, Mr. Scarlet.” He shook hands with Elena’s dad.

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.

I said, “ No, you shouldn't leave. I'd love to help. You know a lot of people have fallen into depression and even died because they didn't have a listening ear and I wouldn't have that happen to you.” he said. Tears dropped down my cheeks and I sniffed, cleaning my face with the back of my hand. “ I'm Scarlett” I said “ Silas,” He said. “ Would you like to have something to eat? There's a restaurant nearby.” “Oh no, I'm fine.”

Scar froze. There stood the only one wolf she knew who would lead goblins. His golden fur rippled as the powerful muscles beneath worked to carry him closer to Scar. He stared at her with piercing blue eyes, emotionless glaciers that made her shiver inside and out. And in that moment, Scar knew who this man was. Those eyes had haunted her dreams since the first time she'd seen him. Stanley. His wolf body rippled and shifted, the pale blond fur of his pelt falling back into his skin. Moments later, once his bones were finished snapping into place, Stanley stood tall and regal above Scar, those cold, hard eyes of his staring down at her from an impossible height.

*** 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.

"I'm sorry. I apologise on his behalf—" "My visit here has been fruitful, that's the only reason I would leave here with your son's head still attach to his neck…" I focused on the guy wrapping his hands around Scarlette's waist and carrying her away from the choking boy. Scarlette let him carry her, bending her neck over to her shoulder to stare at his face. She has such a beautiful mate. He was blessed with aqua blue eyes, her favourite colour. And he had a birch skin tone, something I remember was one of her requirements in men. It was like all three men from the visiting pack borrowed their bodies from a god or something.

she inquired. "What is it? "A grown man beat with a blade by a girl dressed as a boy." And with that, Scarlett leapt forward and started throwing thrusts, slices, parries, and blocks at her opponent. The clash of steel echoed across the meadow, making a battle symphony. As skilled as she was, Scarlett found joy in sparring with the young werewolf named Henry. He possessed impressive swordsmanship and proved to be a formidable opponent. Beyond his skill, he had shown kindness to Scarlett since her arrival, treating her like family and earning her trust.

She seemed very used to fighting because he could still hold me no matter how I struggled. "Look, Scarlet! You stole everything from me! First, a position as a secretary! And now, our boss?!!" So she likes Gio? "Yes! I like him! I am the one who liked him first, Scarlet! Why do you always at his side?" she shouted and slapped me.