Scar Kills Simba Novels & Stories

LUCAS "What exactly happened yesterday at Karen’s pack? The spark, the sound of a bomb, who lit that up? and also the words Scarlett said to me, shattering my hope of power. I could not sleep, I was restless, nervous, and emotional and Zoe made things worse by using boiled water on my wounds using a forceful action which ripped off my side jaw skin entirely, my inner skin was seen, and also my whitish bone that protected my jaw from falling off. He is my savior, I would blame Greg for this, his plot he disguised as being a discipline towards Scarlett and was now seen as a threat to Karen's pack. If Scarlett refused to convince her pack and clan as a whole to vote me in for the leader, then s

Our eyes locked and that's when I knew for certain that it would be hard to let Scarlett go. Her whimpers and moans soon filled the room. My groans become heavy as well. The intense experience made it harder to control my feral instinct which was trying to take over. I arched my back and drove in faster and harder. Scarlett screamed as she climaxed, her claws digging into my back. The pain made my claws emerge too and I howled out as pleasure and pain rippled through my body…

I knew he would not have any mercy on me because I was just nothing but a servant. "I said, look at me!" He roared. I flinched, and slowly I lifted my gaze to stare at his face. Tears started to well up in my eyes the moment I saw him smirk. "What an ugly Omega," he spat as he stared at the huge scar on my left cheek. "I'll punish you for listening in on our discussion, you useless creature!" My eyes widened in horror after hearing those words. My knees started to tremble and I feared I would pass out from extreme fear right there and then.

Callum snarled, trying to claw his way free, but his strength was failing. “How can this be the end?!” he rasped, defiance swirling in his eyes. Alpha Kade laughed, his teeth descending toward the Callum’s throat. Suddenly, a piercing scream split the air. “Callum!” Alpha Kade froze, his head snapping up just in time to see her, his jaw dropped in shock immediately he saw Scarlett. This was someone he had confirmed dead and held a burial ceremony for. Callum took advantage of his distraction as he tried to put his back on the ground but Alpha Kade hadn’t let his guard down completely, he dealt him a punch sending him flying to the other side.

I heard their loud cries of agony as my claws sank into their guts and my fangs into their necks. I could taste their blood, feel the warm, thick liquid bathing my arms up to my elbows with each body that dropped to the floor...lifeless. I didn't bother to stop my wolf, there was no point. I was in survival mode at the moment and nothing else made sense, but violence. At the end of the bloody, mindless massacre, only one man was standing or rather...limping. Sicko, who had a nasty scar on his right thigh, limped backwards. His jaw was broken and he was bleeding terribly from his neck.

Layla scrambled back in terror, but it was too late. My claws ripped her dress, revealing the pale skin of her back. It was smooth. Flawless. There was no scar. And Myrna... Myrna had a hideous scar running from her left shoulder to her right hip. The scar I had touched a thousand times, but never once asked where it came from. "Moon Goddess," I collapsed. "What have I done?" "You regret it now?" Layla sat on the floor, her eyes filled with malicious glee. "It's too late, Clark. It's far too late."

scar. "I got this that very same night everything happened from a rogue attack. There were at least eight of them. I almost died." "And why are you telling me? Am I supposed to care?" "I thought it was the goddess’s way of getting back at me…I-I thought I was being punished...but I think it was her way of leading me straight back to you.” His hand drifted to the wound on his neck, finger gentle gliding down the length of it. “It might not matter to you now, but I didn't finish the ceremony, I couldn't mark Katya or have her mark me…hell, I couldn’t even look at her.”

"Did you forget everything I just said that quickly? "Or are you determined to defy me so you can get expelled? I shouldn't have bought you that meal. You need to go hungry until you understand how serious this is! "Give me the ticket. Cut your losses now!" He reached his hand toward me. His tone carried an authority that brooked no argument. I quickly hid the scratch card behind my back and pleaded. "Sir, I really can't give this to you. I have my reasons." Mr. Palmer slammed his hand on the table.

“He gave her my cure.” Sarah breathed hard through the line. “You are his mate. Your duty is to stand beside him.” “My duty ended when he chose to humiliate me in front of the pack.” Before Sarah could answer, Alexander’s voice tore through the background. “Scarlett.” It was not spoken. It was growled, dragged from somewhere deep in his chest. The sound hit the mate bond like a fist. My knees weakened for one dangerous second. Then his pain came through. Heat. Silver. Hunger. Need.

I flinched when I saw some of the triangles falling on the floor. Just what is happening? All of a sudden we were surrounded by some people which I assume are scars. "Is this all you've got?" Spencer asked and Sebastian nodded. "Sadly," Sebastian said. But we are in their territory. It's impossible to escape. "Sorry," Sebastian said and shot Mimosa right on her head. My eyes widened and I glared at her body falling on the floor as soon as Spencer loosened his grip on her. He was having drops of her blood all over his mask.