Scaramouche X Lumine Novels & Stories

Roman When we got inside, I saw Darius the crown prince of theLycan clan, Alice his sister and Ava his mate. We had all gone to several gatherings together and were familiar with each other. Alice clung to me like a second skin. She and I had a thing once too many times and sometimes we still fuck whenever we found it convenient but right now I was not in the mood. Was it because I wasn't in the mood or was it because I had attached myself to a woman who made my wolf whimper with a strange feeling, I couldn't tell.

Scarlett’s hand transformed, her nails turning into deadly claws. Before I could react, she dug them into my arm, ripping through my skin like a blade. I screamed in agony as fresh blood gushed from the deep gashes. The pain was unbearable. Was this how I was going to die? Tortured and humiliated in front of the entire pack? Half an hour. I had been suffering for half an hour. My body felt numb, the pain too overwhelming to process. And then— Scarlett suddenly stood up, stepping away from me. I was left lying there, broken, bleeding, barely able to breathe. She looked down at me with a satisfied smirk."Now, let’s end this once and for all," she said, her voice dripping with triumph. I barely

★★★★★ 4PM* The members had gotten back from Rome unharmed but Scar was an exception. Her arms was still untreated since they didn't take any aid kit with them. "OMG, scar.....Your arm!" Lila exclaimed immediately she set her eyes on her. "It nothing Lila, it just a bullet!" Scar let out a smile. "Let go to the suite. I'll help you treat it!" She offered and scar nodded. "Thanks baby!" Scar smiled hanging her arm around Lila's neck.

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."

She turned to see Zach leaning against a pillar, his arms crossed, that infuriating smirk plastered on his face. "Ugh, not now," Rita groaned, her voice thick with congestion. "Aw, is the little witch under the weather?" Zach rolls up his sleeve, revealing faint scars along his inner arm. "Vampire blood can cure most supernatural ailments. But it’s a two-way street. You’d have to trust me enough to drink it." "Back off, leech." Derek’s voice cut through the hallway like a blade. He stepped between them, his posture relaxed but his eyes sharp.

Aria’s Pov The moon was silver and full that night, and my life was broken. Tonight was supposed to be the night I became Luna; my mate, Kael Draven, Alpha of the Silverfang Pack, was meant to brand me as his. Every girl dreams of this one moment. That one promise I had clung to for years as an omega, despite being ignored, doubted, and discarded, should have changed everything tonight. It did, but not in the "tomorrow" that was hoped for.

The lantern light danced along the blade. “It’s ancient,” he said. “Hundreds of years old. One of my family’s ceremonial tools. We use it to bind new members into the Blue Moon Pack.” Lydia’s heart began to pound. “You want me to… join the pack?” He nodded and placed the knife flat on the desk. “Yes. Temporarily—until we figure out what’s wrong with your scent and your wolf. You’re considered Luna… and my mate. If we can’t even mind link each other or connect with the pack, they’ll get suspicious. And that could cost us. Don’t forget—some of us are Lycans. The rest are wolves. But Lycans can sniff things out quickly.”

“-listen to me, you whore. Whatever you are planning, don't think that I can't see through it. And if you have mistaken even slightly, then let me remind you. You are nothing to Xavier anymore. Whereas me, I am his mate. His equal. The Luna of this pack. So what I say here goes. Don't take advantage of my kindness before I throw a trash bag like you out of this pack, so those wolves can come back and eat you.” “What's going on here?” I saw Cameron with wide eyes and I analyzed the situation. It clearly looked like I was attacking Scarlet, but I was only giving her a good warning. I left her collar and pushed her back. And that was all it took for the drama queen to start her acting.

I thank them and offer to get Roman to fix a date to engage in private discussions with them, but they surprise me by saying they didn’t come for Roman, they came for me. “It’s the Crescent Moon jubilee in a week, Luna Scarlett,” Alpha Gomez smiles kindly at me as he speaks, “And it being the first festival we’ll celebrate as part of the Ironclaw pack, we’d all like you to officiate over ours too. We know you’ll plan for the entire Ironclaw pack, but we’d like to celebrate with you all too. As part of the pack.” My eyes widen because oh my god…. they’re right. I stare back for a minute like a deer caught in the headlights before nodding eagerly and smiling, “Of course. Thank you for coming

Lumiére strained his ears, listening intently for any signs of trouble or unusual information. "We've reached our destination, but we have encountered a problem," one of the scouts reported, his voice reverberating through the room. Lumiére's heart skipped a beat, sensing the gravity of the situation. Arin's gaze snapped back to Lumiére, waiting for him to give the order to proceed. Lumiére nodded, granting permission for the scout to continue. "They're..." the scout began, but his words were abruptly cut off by a sudden commotion. Lumiére's ears caught the distinct sound of blades clashing, accompanied by panicked voices. It became clear that the scouts were in immediate danger.