Scarlet: Black Shadow Novels & Stories

the redhead hissed. Scarlett Black. Long time no see. An imperceptible smile played on Aurora’s lips. Aurora tried to walk past her. She didn’t want to be involved in a catfight on her first day in the palace. But Scarlett kept pushing her with hostile forces. “Are you his mate?” Aurora decided to fight back. In words. Scarlett’s face turned red like the color of her hair at the question. She didn’t expect to be talked back by a pathetic hillbilly.

What she had just seen should have made her faint immediately but she still retained her composure, she still held on to her consciousness, still believing it was her son. An instant before she succumbed to the treachery of her unconscious bleak, the figure turned towards her direction. His eyeballs met her eyeballs. The scar in his forehead which was unnoticeable in the darkness, came back to life as he stepped into the light of the early morning sun. An emphatic scream was heard first, followed by gasps of fright. The darkness swallowed her deeper as the feeling of her weight disappeared alongside her balance. She fainted.

His denim jeans pulling tight across his perfectly sculpted arse and legs. Marcus squeals in delight as Lucas scoops him up into the air and tickles him mercilessly. I watch them as a sense of peace washes through me. Remembering my time in the underworld. I had gone by so many titles since coming of age. Hunter, Princess, Wife, Twice Blessed, Cursed, Queen, but the greatest title that I will ever have the privilege to be given, is, and will forever more be, Mother. The End *** Foreword: Hi Guys, I would like to thank each and every one of you for having got this far. I really hope that you have enjoyed Shadowed Creatures.

His eyes fluttered, fighting to stay open. Through the fading darkness, he heard the woman pull out a phone. Her voice was low, calm, and slightly distorted, clearly trying to hide who she was. “It is done.” Then everything went black.

Alex said, showing a confidential document he had taken from one of the tables in the room. The document contained a report on an ongoing project in the room. The project was called "Project Echelon", which aimed to create a new type of vampire by using the blood of the descendants of the Echelon Clan, an extremely powerful and rare vampire clan. The project is led by Damian, an evil vampire who wants to rule the world. He is working with a group of humans called "The Black Coats" who are willing to become vampires in order to gain strength and longevity.

Vic started. “We’ve checked their home, there is no scent of them anywhere, at all.” Mimi continued. “It’s like…they never existed. Vic finished. “Are the teams ready?” Kydence asked as they walked down some stairs and into a huge conference room and there stood fifty Shadow warriors dressed in black from head to toe, the only part of their body to be seen was their eyes, even then they used black contacts. They couldn’t allow anyone to know who they are and what they look like. Any little thing could identify them. They took no chances.

Fight the darkness🌬️ Ayanna's laughter mocked Shadow. "I am the darkness. And Louis Is Mine." 🌬️ I see... You're truly the Darkness... You have finally lost your soul.. if only you listened to me... Hope when you recover you won't regret you action.. cos I will be off no help to you... I'm just as powerless As your other Daughter.. Almandra 🌬️. Shadow cold voice whispered with a pained smile before she disappeared from their presence... The mirror's surface rippled once more, revealing Sapphire's reflection.

"You can't shoot me here, it'll attract attention. And by the way, sinister is here." At the mention of Sinister's name his eyes widened. Why does his name have such effect on people? " Oh true…. But unfortunately, he's not here now." He laughed like a maniac and pointed the gun to chest, " you know what, I was going to help you at first because I know we both want the same thing- We both want to find your brother-. But since you want to bring that wretched human in this picture, I'm going to count down to ten and if you still want to play smart, I'll waste you."

Once the meeting was over, Scarlett dismissed the others and retreated to her father's study. Closing the door behind her, she let out a deep breath and slumped into the plush leather chair behind the desk, feeling the weight of the world on her shoulders. She couldn't afford to let anyone see her weakness, not now that she was in charge. Just as she was about to pour herself a drink, the door creaked open and a man entered slowly, his form looming over hers like an eclipse. Scarlett froze. She recognized him instantly - The Lord's most trusted hitman, Romero Alvarez. They had been in an altercation some hours ago. She watched as his eyes bore down on her, dark and intense.

My body wanted something, and I knew what it wanted; it was to complete our bond. "I want you," I moaned, digging my nails into the sheet, arching my back and pushing my chest up. "I want you," I cried, and he pulled me up, still ramming into me. "My Scarlett, my mate," he said. His teeth elongated, and his eyes were pure black. Neo had taken over.