Scar Novels & Stories

"If you try to touch this table, Adrian, the system will lock your inner wolf in a freezing cage before you can even draw a breath." Adrian took a heavy, uneven step forward. His golden-brown eyes were bloodshot, and his face was pale beneath the dark crimson stains from his broken nose. His wolf was pacing a frantic line in his chest, and his scent had a sour spike of panic and raw, possessive desperation.

𝙰𝚌𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 7 years old. The brown-haired boy stood there looking at the woman helping her kids choose the toys they wanted. Ace didn't get help from her, he's shy, anxious that she's going to return the ten dollars teddy bear that he brought. His soft small hand clenched the ear of the brown teddy bear, he pouted and with a shaking body, he approached his mother.

Sierra agreed before: “Lucas watch out!” It was then something dashed out of the treeline right across the road and straight into their path. Lucas felt his heart leap into his throat as the wolf turned to face the truck, teeth bared and ears back. The black and sable coat was enough to let him know it was the feral but none of that mattered. He had already put his foot down on the break as a reflex and didn’t have time to correct his error. The back end of the truck spun out, dragging the whole vehicle across the slippery road before it hit something large and flipped.

This conversation was proving to be quite interesting as he waited patiently for me to respond. I smiled as I placed my hands in my lap and laced my fingers together. It was now my turn to call his bluff. I turned my body slightly towards him and with great confidence I responded. “I didn’t say I think I know what scent it is. I said I know exactly what scent it is.” He smiled at my response but still didn’t believe me. “How can you know,” he asked. I shrugged my shoulders then challenged him further.

The giant didn't expect it as he widened his eyes at the sudden turn of event, he clutched his chest as Angus pushed the spear even more into his chest till the spear came out of his back with his heart hanging at the tip of the spear. After killing the giant, Angus pressed the wound on his body, seconds later the wound healed without any drop of blood on it. He continued to kill the giants and humans without any trace of tiredness in his face. “ Derek ” Magnus who leaned against the rock called Derek's name weakly but Derek was to busy with the fight and failed to hear his name. “Derek ” he called again and this time he heard him. Derek turned around to face him, he had never seen Magnus in

Daisy still kept silent, calm as if nothing had happened. Dash’s head was like mud, he couldn’t remember anything. He quickly rushed into the bathroom and poured cold water on his head. A few blurry, fragmented images exist in memory. To stop Daisy's annoying crying. Dash sees Daisy as nothing more than a stuffed animal. Cover her nose, pinch her cheeks, spread her mouth, strangle. Being bothered too much. Daisy also reacted a bit. Mumbling something, she turned over and leaned in the other direction, continuing to sleep.

Suddenly, I heard Layla call out. "Finnie!" she screamed and I turned, frantic with the fear that she was hurt or scared. Right as I spotted her, I felt a snowball smack my face. Startled, I wiped the snow away to see Layla smiling as the rest of our friends fell down with their laughter. I glared at her as she giggled.

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,s

"I'm just trying to get to know you." "Thanks, Zach. I feel better now," Riley said as she tried shaking Zach off of her. "I'm just trying to help. There's no need for you to feel uncomfortable." Zach was handsome. He had short hair, tapered on the sides, and was longer on top. He had muscles, and they popped with the tighter fits he wore. But he wasn't her mate. He would make another she wolf happy. However, at this very moment, he was making her very uncomfortable with his advances. She made her feelings known down her bond. Hopefully, Eli would pick up on it before it was too late.

I never responded and he never said another word. I heard the car pull up outside and the mechanics side out of place on the door. As soon as it swung open, Carlos stepped through. He shut the door behind him and made his way toward me. “Well, let me see the sweet bundle.” He didn’t wait for me however and just reached out for Scarlett. I made my move.