Scaramouche Quotes Novels & Stories

Jasmine said as Veronica chuckled before turning to Scar. "Scar, I don't get the whole makeover, she's already beautiful," she said as her heavy British accent made Jasmine smile, "Of course, we know she's already beautiful, we just want her to have a new look," Scar said as Veronica nodded, "Alright, I'll see what I can do, come on, love," she said before pulling Jasmine away, as she looked back to the girls waving and blowing her kisses.

Scarlett's pov Fuc* life! I curse. Picking up another glass to gulp it neat. Looking around at the crowd going crazy to some beat shit the dj was playing. Leonardo's words repeating in my mind. Making tears to sting my eyes. Why! Why couldn't it be someone else! Why him? I am sure he must be thinking I am a shameless whore. Who sleeps around with men casually. Fuc*ing around. Stripped of her dignity. But to be honest.

Dante’s POV “Why is Scarlet mad at you?” Augustus asked me, his little face scrunched up with worry. I sighed. “I accidentally called her fat,” I confessed. Augustus’s eyes widened. He looked scandalised. “We cannot call Scarlet fat!” he gasped, sounding exactly like his mother when she was scolding someone. “Mommy said Scarlet would starve us if we ever said that! And Uncle Dante, we cannot live without Scarlet. Mommy is a terrible, terrible cook.”

I answered with a smirking emoji. Les: “Five seconds left…” Me: “Three. Two. One.” Les: “Nice. Don’t ask for mercy when I make you eat that word though.” A pleasant shiver ran through my body as my lips curled up in a mischievous smile. Me: “Is that a threat, Mr Scavo?” Les: “It’s a promise, Sweetness.” Me: “Hmm. Well, I’m going to catch a nap. We’ll see how good you are with your word.”

She grew somewhat angry after speaking and rolled her eyes. “Wow…so defensive. One would think something else.” Veronica muttered loud enough for us to hear. I was busy reverting my attention from my phone to them, knowing well things could escalate any minute. “Look here, don't find out why I'm called Crazy.” Scarlet sat up, looking like she was about to fight but Tristan quickly said, “It's not that serious Scarlet, just shut it and don't ruin the mood.” Debra snickered, making Scarlet frown and say, “I'm just going to let you all be, especially you because you are ugly and you smell like a pig.”

Natalie spoke up after Scar finished explaining everything. "My reaction too, I never thought he'd be capable of such but I guess I just don't know him enough. " Scar said with a pained expression. "The next time I see him I'm gonna break his nose." She said, trying to lighten up Scarlett's mood and she somehow succeeded because Scar slightly smiled. "You're crazy, you know that?" Scar commented on her friend's statement causing her to grin happily. "For you, I can be a little crazy." She smugly remarked with a wink, causing Scar to giggle.

“Gosh, you're about to get your heart broken if you don't stop those crazy feelings of yours” “Scar my feelings are not crazy, it's not like I'm going to walk up to the Alpha and tell him I like him” “It's better you didn't cause you'll get your hope shattered” “Damn you're so annoying Scar” “Trust me you're more annoying, don't say I didn't warn you cause soon you'll get your heart broken and come cry to me, I won't comfort you” I rolled my eyes at her sarcastic words can't believe she's already wishing me bad, typical Scar

This way you wouldn’t have to put up with me… Yes. You should just lie down and accept that you’re going to get torn to pieces by those monsters, how fitting of an end it is. I mean your family did cut into you and throw you away like you were the dirt on the bottom of their shoes, they wanted you to be bait. They wanted you dead. In their defence I would have done the exact same. That’s exactly what that scar means it’s why you should give up. You were meant to die when they used you. My eyes sting as tears and sweat enter them, I should give up. It would be better for everyone if I just stopped trying. Is that what I should do? Give up? Like a coward?

he teased, his eyes twinkling with amusement. Marguerite felt a blush creep up her neck. "You're... you're so vain!" she stammered, flustered. Jacob shrugged, a hint of a playful smirk still lingering. "Never underestimate the power of a captivating sunset, or perhaps," he added, his voice dropping a notch lower, "the person standing next to it." Marguerite huffed, a strangled laugh escaping her lips despite her annoyance. "You are incorrigible!"

A thought crossed Scarlet's mind, and she mustered up the courage to ask. "Cass, is there any chance you could bring me back something more than cake? Maybe a small souvenir or a postcard? Something that would make me feel like I was there with you?" Cass smiled, touched by her sister's request. "Of course, Scar. I promise I'll bring you back something special. You'll have a piece of France right here with you." Scarlet's eyes sparkled with gratitude, and she enveloped Cass in another tight hug. "Thank you, Cass. Please have fun, I mean it. Leave the responsible you at home go out and hook up with a French man. Just do that for me uh"