Rwby Scarlet Novels & Stories

Her wolf slumped to the ground as soon as Scarlett’s face reshaped into that of a silver head of the wolf. I peeled my back away from the tree and rushed to the wolf. My chest tightened as I crouched down and placed my hand on her head. The lazy green eyes of her wolf met mine. She was exhausted and whimpered with every breath. I knew what could help her regain that energy. Just like I was a mate to Scarlett and I could take away her pain. Xandros could take away Aine’s pain. ‘ Let me out. Right now. ’ Xandros had been growling in my head for a while.

The strange thing was that she wasn't doing anything but was just standing before me with her eyes closed. “Scar… let... what are you doing?” I managed to ask, I could stop her, yeah she can’t overpower but my wolf and I can't bear to hurt a hair on her. “Scarlet?” I called again and this time she finally opened her eyes staring deadly at me, her eye's color wasn't the same, it was all white, and shortly her hair also began turning white. "How dare you mark me without my permission!" Her voice was now a bit intense.

Her eyes only fixed on those brown orbs, which were her world right now. Her only support, her only salvation. "She is brave, loving, strong, kind hearted, confident, sensitive and beautiful in all respects." Tracing her scar with his finger, he turns around to say. "And if you think a little scar on her face will make her less beautiful? "I am sorry to say but you all will never understand what true beauty really is " A tear of happiness leaves Vivian's eyes as she lets his palm cover her cheek. The warmth of his touch soothing her.

I screamed while tears are streaming down my face. “Now, they can not take you away from me,” Tiara smirked at me and caressed my cheeks where she slapped me earlier. “You will not get hurt if you just follow me,” she said and started the engine. But as soon as we moved, another bumped into us. The impact was so hard. I am not wearing my seat belts so my head bumped into the dashboard.

Dex and Elian regarded the newcomers coldly. Especially their leader, who was a tall, broad-shouldered man with a thick ginger beard and fiery red hair tied back in a knot. A nasty scar ran through his left eyebrow, giving him a permanently pissed-off look. Dex’s hand hovered near his holster, and Elian’s finger was already itching on the trigger. He was still hoping to get more kills anyways. “You took something that belongs to us. Where is it?” The leader asked, his deep and loud voice ringing through the warehouse.

"No way! Natalie's the one who sold her kidney," Evelyn snapped, shoving Natalie aside to inspect me. "She has lost a kidney," the leader confirmed. "Taking the other would kill her." Just as Evelyn's hand reached for me, Natalie cried out and collapsed, revealing a prominent scar on her abdomen. "Go ahead and take her to the hospital. She is faking to win your love." Evelyn flinched, rushing back to check Natalie's scar. "I almost fell for her trick. Don't worry. I'm taking you to the hospital now."

Weston I can’t move. Not yet, not while my mind is going a million miles an hour. Scarlet wouldn’t steal them. She’s not a bad person. She’s not a con artist or a thief. She’s Scarlet, a quirky girl from Chicago who likes paranormal romance, drinking tea, and looking at the stars. She’s the woman I love.

Damon rubbed his eyes. He wanted to believe that. It was stupid, really. If this whole thing with talking was just meant to get him to drop his guard, then it was working. Wasn’t he smarter than this? He tried to pull his anger and hate forward, to shield himself from unfortunate emotions—but he was so tired of being angry. He sighed as he turned toward her. "How many witches are in Scanthin ?” “I only know about one,And that is me Scarlett." Scar murmured, holding herself tightly.Damon advanced on her and she backed into the wall, staring up at him with wide eyes. “Why should I believe you?”

I will not miss you" Joy added, but I knew too well that she meant the opposite. I could tell by her faded smile. Evelyn placed a hand on my shoulder, making me turn to face her directly. "Get better," she said and added a stern warning "and don't come back here ever again". I felt like crying that instant but I tried my best to hold it back. Crying would only make Evelyn more sad. She was one of those who were almost always in the woods. I am no doctor but I could tell from her appearance that she had at most, a month or two to live. She looked it. I wished I could tell her to get better too and never come back here.

A necklace caught my attention in the middle of the glass window. "Good morning, sir. How may I help you?" the saleslady asked. "I want to see that one," I said and pointed to the necklace. She immediately took it. The necklace is stunning. It sparkles, it's a small crystal drop necklace. It suits Scarlet perfectly. This necklace is also the color of her name. "It's a Scarlet red minimalist crystal necklace." I turned around at what the saleslady said. "That necklace symbolizes courage, passion, strength, joy, and heat." she continued. I smiled, just like my honey. It really suits her.