Remilia Scarlet Figure Novels & Stories

Will he become the knight in shining Armor of this Damsel in distress? Finally, after half an hour of staring, deciding, canceling, and re-deciding, Scarlet settled on a floral self-design off shoulders pink top matching it with blue jeans. She towel-dried her long chestnut hair and braided it making it fall to her front which passed through her bust reaching her waist.

Vitani hurriedly placed her hands on Demetrius' wounds and they quickly closed up. Scarlette screeched and flayed, squirming to get away but she couldn't. Her black scales slowly regained colour and the darkness in her eyes rose out of her eyes, revealing white scales covering them. Her scales disappeared and a single red thread streaked her black wavy hair. With Drix still holding me tight, I walked around Demetrius and took Scarlette's tied hands. How do I heal her?

Not to mention, the fact that she was a Rank 6 Evolved One made her look even more like a doll. Rayne let out a smile when Lucas touched her head. Scarlet, the beauty of the Apocalyptic Legion, was wearing a long, red, fiery dress; her hair was at waist-length. At that moment, the blazing sunlight could be seen shining on her gorgeous face. It was unknown whether it was the sunlight that lightened up Scarlet or the other way round. The sense of horror within Joanna lessened when she saw Rayne's sweet smile. "Senior, where are we headed now?" asked Joanna.

They may live in the same dimension but they have their individual lives. “I’m not gonna fight you, Azrael, and you know why I’m here,” Remiel said. She’s beautiful, just like Azrael herself. Her thick copper wavy hair drapes on her chest, deep amber eyes, high cheekbones, and slim physique made everyone turn their heads. Her face is more calm compared to Azrael’s sharp expressions. Azrael is probably just an inch taller than her.

The little thing in front of him was attempting to seduce him but Radyn merely assumed that she was just happy to see him. She smoothed down bits of her red-coloured hair, trying to fix the waves, that would naturally fly out if it were not for the magic of hairspray, to make herself look more presentable. It would have been a lie to say that the late mornings did not do her justice as Scarlet looked more extravagant than ever. With her lacy, crimson nightgown hugging her comfortably and her ruby irises vibrant in the light, it made sense why she was called Scarlet. She had an alluring yet devilish charm to her that the Werewolf adored.

"That means, the woman in that depiction... Is my grandmother?" Tyler nodded... "So, that's what describes the relics." She murmured. "What relic?" He asked. And Scarlett then told him about her mother's relics. He then informed her that, There were two sets of relics their mother left for them. One was for Scar's mother which she has taken away before leaving. And the other one was for his wife. However, he never got married so it was still with him. Both again turned silent. As Scar was processing the sudden pieces of information, Tyler spoke. "You said, your company is redesigning the legendary perfume, right?"

ignoring the fight she had with light. She opened the box softly, and brought out a orb, a single crystal orb..with a moon crescent on it. Shimmering slightly..the orb burst open as a silhouette slipped out. A beautiful woman, hair white as snow, eyes as dark as the night, long flowing hair that seemed to never have its end. The figure smiled at Madeline, as its hands caressed her face. "You have gone through a lot dear child..." Meliaka smiled as she looked at the little half angel, who had grown far more than her expectation.

… Moli to Tatiana: *sent a photo* … My eyes widened when I saw the picture that Moli had sent. It's an invitation card… for me. I saw my name on it! … YOU ARE INVITED to 101st Anniversary of Silva Modeling Company Where: Silva Chain's and Hotel When: November 5, 20**, 7 o'clock in the evening ‘till 10 o'clock in the evening I am looking forward to see you on this special event of ours, Miss Agatha Tatiana Writz. I hope you can come and join us.

then she laughed it was dry and bitter. Mama Rita chuckled uncomfortably,”yeah,since you are an orphan and homeless,you can stay with me” Scar looked up”I'll decline that,I come with a bag of trouble, actually a truck full” “I don't mind,I sincerely don't mind” “Hold her down,kick that bitch ,she thinks she's better than others”scar curled as the kicks landed,”how about a makeover,a make over”the voices as they held her down,one of the ladies squatted before her with a piece of glass,scar trashed violently but the hands holding her was stronger,she sharp pain tore from her right ear to her cheek,she screamed as they left her not without final kicks,she screamed like a wounded bull pain blind