Scarlet Erza Novels & Stories

‘Good morning my name is Ivory hemming I’m a water elemental, the ice type and also in my first year, I’m sure we’ve all being briefed on what we’re doing in Buklime mountain’ Ivory sais heading straight to business. They all nodded, Ivory saw two familiar faces and her heart almost leaped out of her chest. It was the guy and girl whom were with Alfred two days ago. Ivory quickly looked somewhere else when she saw the guy staring at her, it was a little bit embarrassing. ‘I’ll introduce everyone, we’ve all introduced ourselves before you got here’ Natasha said to ivory ‘this is Chevy Sinclair a second year and a phase two witch’. He waves at ivory who in turns smiles carefully. ‘This is Nara

Grey had watched Scarlett grow into the strong, capable woman she was today, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and affection. The memory of the health orientation program that Scarlett had organized for the pack resurfaced in Dr. Grey's mind. It had been a remarkable initiative, showcasing Scarlett's dedication to the well-being of others. She remembered how Scarlett had taken charge of the event, sharing valuable information with the pack members about health and wellness. The way Scarlett had interacted with everyone, her confidence and passion shining through, had left an indelible mark on everyone present.

The solemn faces of mourners became distant echoes, leaving me alone with the weight of loss. Aunt Fernanda and Leila, seemingly relentless in their bitterness, approached me one last time before departing. "Don't think you're off the hook for what happened, Celicia. You'll always be a burden," Aunt Fernanda spat, her words etching a deeper wound into my already battered heart. Leila, mirroring the hostility, added with a mocking tone, "Maybe now you can finally learn to stand on your own. Good riddance." Their departing footsteps echoed in the emptiness, leaving behind a trail of harsh echoes that reverberated through my thoughts.

That word triggered something within me. I wasn’t sure how to express it, but it happened. The sound of that name bothers me; it has left its mark on me. On my 18th birthday, at my old pack, while most of my friends transformed under the blood moon. Lyra also changed, but she has always been the daughter of an omega. A maid who worked for my father. That's how our friendship began. Before the bond formed between Kael and me, I was bullied by the pack members, and in response, I made a dare.

The Eclipse Gala was already buzzing when their car pulled up to the grand venue early that evening. Crystal chandeliers sparkled through the tall windows, and soft music floated out into the warm night. Elian stepped out first, looking sharp in a deep burgundy suit that hugged his frame perfectly. The rich color made his skin glow and it brought out the dangerous spark in his eyes. Dex followed right behind him in a sleek all-black suit with a matching burgundy tie. It was definitely a silent statement that they belonged together, whether they liked it or not.

Those eyes are the pure blue-green of the ocean which can drown anyone in its current, along with its long curly eyelashes like the waves which can pull you in its depth. But then suddenly there is a knock at the door. I immediately look away, my heart beating fast as if I’ve just committed a grave sin. Eren’s eyes narrowed. “Let me see.” He gets up from the couch and walks to the door. I follow him and stand behind. He opens the door and I smile as I see the least expected person. Azure Heredia. “Azure.” I say which makes Eren frowns. “What are you doing here?” Azure is breathtaking. He is of white skin, with azure blue eyes. His face is squarely shaped and perfectly shaved. As for his hair

It just looks so cool! Seoul Ruxcielle Vincent, she's literally an anime lover and a die-hard fan of K-Pop. She's practically a walking otaku though she doesn't want to admit it. Anyway, Seoul is two years older than me and she's part of the National Swim Team. Seoul was Ezra or Erza's lover, until he passed away.

Of sand, but not the dark, brownish sand of the shore; this was the purest white sand I had ever seen, stretching endlessly, mirroring the vastness of the sea. “There you are!” It was the same woman from my previous visions, the one named Erza Soltharic—the daughter of Beta Gaven, or so she had introduced herself. My supposed ancestor. A young boy came running toward her, possessing the same distinctive blonde hair and striking blue eyes. My great-great-grandfather, perhaps? I wasn't certain of the connection. “Mama!” he cried, leaping onto Erza with a joyful hug that made her stumble and fall onto the sand, both of them dissolving into bright laughter.

Zach coughed while touching his neck, which was red and bruised from Azar's grip. “Scarlet, stop doing pointless things. Red Magic Tower needs you. There are still many lives that are struggling to live! Save them! This is an order!” Azar snapped at Scarlet. Scarlet nodded weakly. “I obeyed your orders, vice-leader. Let me take care of Merlot's body," said Scarlet as she carried Merlot's body on the flying stretcher she had brought. She and his team then walked away. Azar stood up, then stretched out his hand to help Prince Zach up.