Scaramouche Teams Novels & Stories

“Girls. Warriors. Listen to me. Today… we play the Ultimate Game.” Arian tilted her head. “What’s that?” “Hide-and-seek,” he declared. “But extreme.” Adrian rolled his eyes. “No.” Lucian: “Definitely not.” Cass: “Too late—I already said it out loud.” The girls cheered. Adrian muttered something about poor decision-making. Cassian stood on a chair like he was about to announce a war strategy. “We split into teams!” Cassian said. “Team Chaos—aka, the princesses. Team Logic—Adrian. Team Brooding—Lucian. Team… Mom.”

The Next Day Lira's POV The air inside the arena pulses with electricity as we cheer the team, waving the pom-pom in our hands. Dressed in a super tight uniform—red and white—the sir nibbles at my exposed skin. It isn’t a game—it’s just a rehearsal between the team members. There’s a competition between Moonfang and Moon Eclipse college in four months’ time and of course Coach Daniel has ordered the team to start rehearsing immediately. The team are split into two squads—each with six members—red jerseys against white, moving through the scrimmage as Coach Daniel barks out orders from the bench.

Each team had ten players and could switch each ten players during the entire course of the fight. Was she fucking blind? “Romeo, go into their lair,” I whispered to him. We had managed to get just one scrim from them and we needed six more. He nodded, sneaking away quietly while I and the four other players held down the fort. Luckily, we killed the opponent and they performed their very first switch while we were in our third. “How many of our scrims do they have?” “Four. It's two more remaining.” “Shit,” I cursed under my breath. “How are we going to get five of theirs?”

M, 2nd Day ◣━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━◢ After reading the game's notification about Spencer's death, Maeve and I glanced at each other, eyes wide, adrenaline spiking as the realization set in. "Leo..." I uttered his name with dread. Leo. Our dear friend Leo, the only one of us not by our side at that very moment, was on the same team as Spencer. The Scarlet Ravens consisted of only three players — all boys. Leo wielded a sword as the Swordsman, Spencer a bow and arrow as the team's Archer like myself, and the last member a scalpel chain as the Chainblader.

I know where else they show other than her eyes, she shows so much happiness with Xavier but I see the small twinge of pain in her expression when the Alpha Douche Bag walks up with were-bitch in his arms. I step up when everyone arrives “Okay it wouldn’t be fair for us to invite you here on our territory and just beat your asses.” I laugh at the growls that erupt. “Anyway, why don’t we divide into teams. Those that want to bowl stick around those that want to drink and play pool go ahead and leave now.” I see the DoucheBag look at Bug to see what she will do then stay put when she does. “Okay how bout Bug you are one team leader as you are the leader of our pack.” She shakes her head and I

Outside, Brogan walked over to Julien, standing in the center of the practice field, and whispered something to him just as Lacey was putting on her MMA fighting gloves. Julien looked over at Lacey and frowned, then he went on to address the pack. "Young warriors, you will train with the Alpha Queen today, Team Alpha is with me, Team Omega is with Kodiak...." Then just before they broke into their groups, Julien added, "Scarlett, a word." "Well, at least it isn't me this time," Lacey said to herself as she jogged off with her young warriors. She was tired of Scar and her antics. If Lacey had anything to say about it, Scar's days in the pack were numbered.

His voice droned out names and pairings. The crowd shifted, whispers rising like steam from the breakfast trays—Alphas grumbling, Betas exchanging looks. Tamara leaned forward, her cowrie shells clinking against her sports bra as she narrowed her eyes. “What’s the point of grouping us?” Solana shrugged, her tank top stretching over her shoulders, but before she could answer, Timothy spoke up. “Team Seven: Aurelia of Red Moon and Tamara of Cincinnati’s WoodCrest Pack.” My stomach dropped, heat flooding my cheeks. Tamara turned to me, disappointment heavy in her gaze. Her lips pressed into a thin line, and her mascara-lined eyes flicked over me as if I were an unwanted extra.

Chapter 5 - Secrets and Lies April Rose, Marceline and Sabina were all huddled up at Maxence Square several hours after the team draw. “I can’t believe we weren’t on the same team.” Leaning towards April Rose, Marceline blurted out clearly, riddled with frustration. “This is so fucking stupid.” “Why are you mad, Marcy?” Sabina asked. “You’re a Moonbane and that’s literally the best team out of all the teams. Moonbane wins the games literally like all the time.”

- said the angel on the right, named Orphamiel. - Exactly, you must have been curious yourself, otherwise you would have resisted more.- added Razael, standing on the left. - Okay, take it easy guys.- Rathanael turned gently to them. - There's no point in arguing, since you're already here anyway.- Saraqael said, looking at those three like a mother on her mischievous children.- Please, be more serious, you belong to the Scarlet Roses after all. You're good at your job, but sometimes you act like children.- she sighed, then turned her head to Esther.- Meet your colleagues, they're Orphamiel, Anahel and Razael.- Saraqael introduced them, pointing from right to left.- Their main task is to bri

“But what if someone comes…” “That’s the idea, silly,” she breathes. “No, I mean, what if someone else comes in…” “I’ll keep a look out,” offers Laura helpfully. “You can imagine I’m Scar Son if you like,” pleads Sandra, starting to squirm around on the bed, her hips writhing in sexual frustration while she fucks herself with two fingers inside her panties.