Scarlet: Black Shadow Novels & Stories

She laughed, “well I know him, and I know you … and you are one in the same. You are both completely self destructive all while believing you are in complete control. You both want to live in the shadows, and help people on the down low. You’re not a monster, and neither is my husband even though that’s what he might believe. Scott is in the CIA and is so much like you it scares me. You guys could be twins, or you could be father and son. Give us a chance, I’m not saying we’re perfect but … I understand you because I understand Scott. He can help you, he can help you channel that rage. He can help you manage the monster because … he has one of his own. I see him in you, and it doesn’t scare

My heart was shattered, and fear held me tightly. "We'll need to make an effort, Olivia," Scarlett, my inner wolf, remarked, acknowledging our destiny. "What if she's unkind and mean, wanting him and everything for herself?" I asked my wolf. "Then we'll surrender it to her. We can't oppose this. She holds a superior position, and she's his fated. We don't have a fighting chance. We must simply pray that she's kind and compassionate, or a chilly bed will be the least of our concerns, Olibia," my inner wolf said, and I shed tears. It was all overwhelming.

’ Samantha demanded but her wolf ignored her when Scarlet purred at the sight of Zack coming out of the darkened shrubbery. If Samantha was being honest with herself, Zack was extraordinary with his black hair and blue eyes. His peculiar complexion made him stand out from any of the other members of the Shadow Pack. Even though the Shadow Pack members usually have brunette hair and gray eyes, Samantha was an exception as well as Sebastian to their mundane coloring. Both of them were brunette but their eyes made them stand apart as the sacred Ultima. Their eyes were red like two garnets twinkling underneath the moonlight When Samantha looked at him who stood merely feet away, she was still sp

I’m sure I have seen the vehicle before lingering near my work, but I can’t be sure as black cars with tinted windows are standard around here. I arrived at Scarlett’s and took a few breaths before knocking. The front door opened, and the beautiful red-headed Scarlett was just looking out at me, walking towards the door. She smiled at me, then I saw the colour drain from her face, so I turned to look behind me, and there was the black car that was driving up my arse earlier. As I looked at it, it sped away. Why was it here, and why did Scarlett look miffed when she saw it? “Hi,” I said, trying to get her attention, “You alright?” I smiled.

'Scar? 'I NEED YOU ASAP!' 'SOS' 'CODE RED' 'Scarlet?' 'Scaaaaaaaaaarrrrlleeeeetttt' 'Bitch do you not see this?' 'You blind?' 'SCARLET! I am in danger there are people out here trying to kill me aaaaaaaahhh so exciting! Isn't it?' 'I need you with me' 'Come on, we'll fight them together 'Scarlet?' 'SCARLET' 'you bitch, are gonna come when I'm dead!!!!!'

Miley was a selfish bastard that cared not carelessly about everything around her as long as they were not from Miley’s kingdom. Even if it means abandoning her best friend. She would do it. “Please don’t tell her. I can do better.” She raised her head and begged earnestly. “I’ll help. I’ll help her, so please.” Shadow looked down at her. Her red pupils sparkled under the sunlight. Red. Shadow’s pupils were the color of blood. It was so beautiful, so dangerous, so… vibrant with mischief. Slowly, her eyes created a crescent moon, meaning that she was smiling big.

“We need to get out of here. Now.” Before Sasha could respond, the black pools began to bubble and churn. Shapes began to rise from them—humanoid figures made of liquid shadow, their eyes glowing a piercing red. “Get behind me,” Alaric ordered, his sword glowing faintly as he stepped between them and the advancing figures. The shadow creatures moved with unnatural speed, their bodies twisting and contorting as they lunged toward the group. Alaric met the first wave head-on, his blade cutting through them like fire through ice.

Scarlett stumbled back until her shoulders hit the rough bark of an old oak. "So this is how it ends," she whispered. Rejected by the man she loved, only to die before sunrise. The lead wolf lowered its head, muscles coiling. Scarlett shut her eyes. If death was coming, she wouldn't beg. A sharp whistle sliced through the storm. The wolves froze, heads snapping toward the road. Headlights broke the darkness as a line of black SUVs rolled silently into the clearing and stopped in perfect formation. Doors opened in unison. Men in black suits stepped out with military precision, forming a wall between Scarlett and the wolves. None of them looked afraid. If anything, they looked mildly annoyed.

- Yes – the alpha replies – did you know her? - By the Moon Goddess – she says smiling – Scarlat was my best friend and the beta they refer to, was my twin brother. The three of us were childhood friends, practically family. There have been dark days since then. The alpha killed my sweet brother, and Scarlet had to run to save her and the pup's lives. Dylan gasped in surprise. - Scarlet is in the Darkmoon pack - she asks hopefully. - No Kira, I'm sorry to break the news to you but Scarlet was killed by a woman called Stephany 4 years ago. I believe that woman is the Luna of Shedow Pack.

His eyes darkened as he spat the blood, spotting Aria and Vincent hanging between life and death. A bitter smirk twisted Ritik’s face. He scanned the rooftop and spotted a long metal rod lying in the corner. Without hesitation, he grabbed it, fingers curling around the cold metal as his grin widened. The wind howled. Aria’s tears didn’t stop. And Vincent’s grip only tightened, veins visible. “Too much love, I see,” Ritik sneered, his voice dripping with mockery. Vincent’s jaw clenched, his eyes dark and murderous. His grip on Aria’s wrist tightened.