Scaramouche Novelas e Histórias

Was I really going to do this just to avenge my old self? . . . I was relaxing by the pool when a convoy of exotic cars arrived in my father’s compound. I took off my sun shades to see properly who the visitor was. Gabriel Damasco. “How dare you, Imelda!?” He growled as soon as he was out of his car and walked angrily to me. He was in one of his expensive Prada business suits—the devil wears Prada and Gabriel Damasco was a handsome Devil at that. “I assume you have received the papers from Hernandez.”

I interrupted again, “What kind of condition?” Aldus replied while mixing the colourful liquids in that small glass in his hand, “Moon Goddess gave her a very difficult condition. She said that she would bless her with the Scent of Desire, a scent which could attract any male Lycan, making them insane in heat but she needed to make him fall for her before mating with him. If lust wins over love, she would lose him forever.” Eden grumbled, “What kind of nonsensical demand is this! First, she blessed her with a lust provoking scent and then, she asked her not to mate with her beloved. What kind of stupid condition is that?”

Scar mocked “Get away from me scat” I groaned and blocked her off “Scarlet, are you okay?” “Uhhh,I just wanted to tell you that I don't take alcohol” “Oh don't worry this is not alcohol, infinity is a fruit wine, you can have a taste and see” “Oh is that so” I muttered and picked up the wine with shaky hands, I can see the Alpha staring at me as I brought the wine close to my mouth, I taste it first and damn it was so sweet, I began gulping down the whole content immediately

Even Damien cracked a smile, shaking his head in disbelief. That evening, the penthouse was in chaos. Nico fussed over Elena’s gown, Jessica adjusted Grayson’s tie, Rosa threatened to bring brass knuckles, and Sophie and Rose begged to come along. “No,” Elena said firmly. “School night.” “Please!” Sophie whined. “You can watch a movie with Rosa and Damien instead.” Rose brightened. “Can we watch scary movies?” Damien frowned. “I don’t do cartoons.” “They meant horror,” Rosa corrected, grinning.

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."

I stammered, my mind still in total chaos, from the feel of his touch and breath on me at the moment. “You weren’t?” he mocked softly. His grip on the scarf tightened a fraction, not enough to truly hurt, but enough to remind me who was in control. “You look flushed. Perhaps you should take this off.” Instinct took over. My hands flew up and grabbed his wrist, my gaze locking with his and the tension even much fiercer than before, as his eyes deemed, instantly, at my defence. Ohh shit! This is bad, the last thing I need is to get him suspicious about the scarf!

Only the echo of a laugh, faint, cruel, carried on the wind. Caspian’s laugh. Kael froze, blood dripping from his sword. The mocking sound faded, leaving only the rustle of trees. He clenched his jaw so tightly it ached. “Enjoy your games, Blackthorn. But when I find you…” His voice dropped to a growl. “…there will be no laughter left in you.” The flames flickered across his face, painting him every bit the Scarlet Prince. And the hunt for Serenya had truly begun.

Everyone claps while Caspian folds his fist angrily, he has lost this round . Scarlett smiles impressed at Liam , he never seized to amaze her at all ... " Stop drooling, I'm know I'm handsome" She gasps and touched her mouth but there was no drool " I wasn't drooling sir " He smirks trying not to stare at her lips . Another items were displayed and people bought, even Caspian but his eyes has not left Liam , he is still waiting for him to make a move again and this time he will win .

A man on the boat reached out his hand to help me up. His face was hidden in shadow, but I could see a scar running down his cheek. I watched the flames and bid farewell to my former self. From this moment on, there was no more Serena Ferrari. From now on, I would become my own queen.

Nora's pov He completely ignored Marcus's words. He sneered and reached past him, stretching his hand toward me as he tried to grab my wrist again. Before his fingers could touch me, Marcus grabbed his hand, twisted it around and delivered a swift punch on the man's cheek. "Ahh!" The man screamed as the force of the punch sent him stumbling backwards until he into crashed into a paper towel dispenser mounted on the wall I bit on my lower lip in surprise, Marcus had been surprisingly quick.