Scar X Zira Novels & Stories

Sin Frostfire Solutions Carla stood before me in six-inch high stilettos, her pale face containing a bit of shine. Her lips were a deep red, complemented by the blood red dress she was wearing. As beautiful as she turned out in her vampiric form, I still couldn’t get my mind off how Scarlet was humping Jerk in the college grounds. Carla’s lips were moving as she gestured with her hands. But I wasn’t listening. Although I was elated to see her, it was difficult to erase the picture of Scarlet and another man in my mind. Even when I knew there was little I could do to change the situation.

Zaire blinked and cocked his head to the side, a bark of disbelieving laughter escaping from him. "Are you..." he asked, his voice growing increasingly cold with disbelief, "...glaring at me right now? Even with death at your face?" Maya still held eye contact, "You have no use for me dead, Scar." She muttered with as much confidence as she could muster. "I have no use for you alive," Zaire shot back, furiously, "I have no use for Romero being alive as well, so shut the fuck up, will you? And look down," he jabbed her head with the gun, "Or I will really spray your fucking brains out here."

It was very ruthless and a resolute punishment of Xiaza that she always used to traitors that have the guts to betray her and harm her. The silly zombie also gaze back at her when he notices Xia looking at himself, their gaze clashes bringing an unfamiliar and familiar electricity with each other. The gaze of the two became deep, their eyes never shifting away and the little black iris in the dull eyes of the zombie and the honeyed coloured phoenix eyes of the little girl swirled like a storm as if challenging which one has the strongest and influential gaze that can attract the two of them and will be the first to admit defeat.

Ria’s POV “Zara!” The scream ripped out of me before I could stop it. One second she was standing there burning with enough power to split the damn forest in half and the next her body gave out. I ran forward fast enough that my knees slammed against the dirt when I caught her before she hit the ground. Her skin was burning. The glowing runes carved across the trees around the training grounds flickered violently before going dark one after another. “Hey,” I whispered while grabbing her face. “Wake up Zara.”

The pain was so terrible that Zira immediately blacked out after the shift was complete and Alpha Darren and Tybris felt like their joints were on fire for almost an hour afterwards. Zira was a pale gray with a darker undercoat. She was weak and seemed malnourished. While she still had the aura of a healthy wolf, she bore signs of deep neglect. She was entirely timid around everyone except Tybris and would try and shift back if others came too close and she could not escape. Troi and Patrick had not been able to meet her by the time their birthday came around.

It was intolerable. “Boss, I’m sorry, I tried my best, but…” a timid voice interrupted his thoughts. He turned to see his loyal servant, a lizard man named Zee, crawling up to him. Zee had a bandage around his head and a cast on his arm. He looked like he had been in a car accident. “You tried your best? You tried your best to kill her?” Scar snapped. “You failed miserably, you incompetent reptile! How hard can it be to run over a girl with a car?”

Zara shrieked. “How dare you?” Seraphina hissed, eyes blazing. “Why did you do it? Why did you betray me?!” Zara gasped, struggling against Seraphina’s iron grip. “Let me go!” “Not until you tell me why you ruined my life!” Seeing no escape, Zara summoned her wolf, her claws extending. With a sharp swipe, she slashed Seraphina’s arm, drawing blood. Seraphina flinched, but she didn’t let go.

When I neared the creek Marwan grabbed me and held me against himself with his hand covering my mouth. "Watch and don't say anything," he whispered into my ear. I squinted my eyes at the two Reptilians heading up the hill and tried to escape his hold to save Ashr. "Stop it Zax and watch," he growled menacingly. I jerked back against his large chest and just watched like he asked. My eyes grew large as Ashr stood and began peeling off his outer skin and dropping it to the ground. "What the fuck," I muttered softly and Marwan laughed.

I could see the genuine fear in his eyes, and I couldn’t blame him. Scarlett wasn’t just another Luna. She was the first female Valkin—a force unmatched, strong and unyielding. She wasn’t someone anyone could take lightly, and Garland clearly understood that now. She was a force of nature, and she was ours.

Zara whisper back. Her doppelganger smiled at her and it was scaring her. Just as the story goes when she was a child, hair the colour of night, deep red eyes no different than blood with red rose lips. Her skin was like hers, white but hers look more like a corpse than alive yet her presence was somehow comforting. Akhillar “I feel your pain. You suffer too much.” Zara shook her head. “Not enough to call out to you.” “Tis’ what you tell yourself but you know it’s not true.”