Prismo X Scarab Novels & Stories

Her father was just as proud of her as she was proud of herself, her beauty came in second to her wits. She eyed the purple abaaya which hung by the dressing mirror, the cloth would cover her head and the most part of her face, leaving only her eyes open. Saadiya had told her that she had charming eyes, one that would drown any man into a sea of lustful desires. She smirked at the thought of drowning this so called Omar in the largest sea of lustful desires with a single seductive glance, oh it would swell her pride. Thinking so, applied more kajal to the bottom of her eye lid. "He's here Mariam! He's here!" Parvina ran into her room, too excited to slow down. Mariam and Saadiya turned to he

With my position, I had a clear view of both Alpha Xander and Sabrina. The duo were facing each other, or more importantly, Alpha Xander was facing Sabrina. Sabrina's back was turned to me and even though I couldn't see her face, I could bet she had a huge scowl on her face. “Sabrina.” Xander called out to her. “Don't tell me you're mad at me too?” “I'm not, alpha.” Sabrina chimed against the backdrop of her stirring something in the pot. “I'm just expressing my distaste.”

he whispered. ​Bianca had spent the morning with Amara’s silk scarves, tying small, colorful knots around the bars of the cribs. "So they have rainbows to look at when they wake up," she explained. ​Even Aegis participated, bringing his favorite (and remarkably clean) rubber ball and dropping it precisely between the two beds. He sat there, his tail giving one slow, solemn thump. He was claiming the territory as a protector.

Not this time. I watched as he returned to the bed, his hands crossed behind his head, legs sprawled. "Give me a show, Scarface," he added. My nails dug into my palms as I squeezed them into a fist, but I pressed my lips together to keep from shouting at him. "I have been with many princesses, Elora," he said, his voice dripping with venom. "I know your type. Pretending to be all innocent and meek, but within a few days, they turn into whôres, ready to take up any côck that comes their way."

Zip, zilch, nada. As I scrolled the screen, I watched it bounce back to the original state because there was absolutely nothing to scroll against. "What do you mean?" Came the sudden outraged cry of a female specimen in the cafeteria. I averted my gaze from my phone that was filled with loneliness and tried to find out what caused the ruckus. My gaze darkened when it settled on the Prime Empire's table. The brunette from earlier was on her feet, fire burning in her eyes. Amusement at her demeanor flew in the air between the members of the Prime.

"That's ridiculous! I would have never believed you, of all people, to get a friend! This is priceless!" "Shut up, princess. I'll wipe that stupid smile off your face." "I'd like to see you try." "Um..." I raised my hand to get their attention. "Oh, I forgot to introduce you." Crimson said. "Black, this is Scarlet Relezea. She's the spoiled princess of-" Scarlet suddenly stepped on Crimson's foot, immediately silencing him. "It's very nice to meet you." She smiled at me. "As this brute just said, my name is Scarlet Relezea. I'm a second year from the fashion department."

Scar sits up, realizing her trick failed, she starts bargaining, “Give me a good reason why I have to do it.” “You are giving him two billion dollars, and you don’t even want a thank you from him?” Silco answers with a question. “Nope, I’m THAT generous,” Scar fakes a smile. Silco laughs at her capricious tantrum, teasing: “Well, I’m not. I want my money spent with the beneficiary acknowledging it.” “I’ll acknowledge it!” Scar pleas, “You are doing this for me, no?” “Okay,” Silco complies with her plea, smirking: “So you are saying, it’s YOU who wants to save Sebastian Knight, not me?”

Celestine answered in a matter-of-fact tone. “But that’s impossible. I know Alpha Primo’s capability. No one can kill him. He’s untameable whenever his wolf is triggered.” I uttered. I still remember that night when he was planning to mark me, I couldn’t recognize him anymore. He’s not the Primo that I fell in love with. “Well, Alpha Priam doesn’t have scarlet eyes for nothing, Chandria.” That made me look at her. “Those eyes carry an ability that none of us could ever imagine.”

Prudence soliloquize. “ And why didn't you stop her or inform me of her plans?” Ann wailed. “ As Prudence just said, we didn't think... Are you okay?” Ara asked noticing Ann's wince. “ Yes... I'm sure... I'm not” Ann said squeamishly as she felt wet between her thigh. “ Shh... Don't say a word, just... breath,” Richard said gently picking her up and carrying her up the stairs. “ I'll call the physician” Fabian offered.

she whispered. He blinked, then nodded. "I'll grab the doc." The doctor showed up and gave her a once-over. "Miss Cliburn is out of danger. But because of the fall, her legs shouldn't bear weight for a while. A wheelchair would be best, if possible." The name threw her for a second. Right. She was Rhea Cliburn now. Every record said so. Rhea Smith was already in the rearview. Hank took it all in like it mattered.