Scarlet Erza Novels & Stories

Making a turn, my gaze caught on my reflection in a silverware tray and the feeling of disgust also settled within me. The girl staring back had a terrible scar running from the left side of her forehead down her half open nose, half missing lips to the right side of her jawline. Although she could see fairly well, one of her eyes was misty like a dull cloud on a boring day while the other was a vibrant forest green. I was a deformed girl. A freakshow that had no business being at the Luna Queen’s birthday party. Especially, since she hates my family with a passion. “Are you having fun?”

“I can send Beta Marcus to represent us. You don't have to—” “I'll go.” His eyebrows shot up. “Kaia, you don't have to prove anything. Not to me, not to them.” “I'm not trying to prove anything.” I turned from the window to face him fully. “I'm Princess Kaia Valdris of the Crimson Moon Pack. They invited my pack, they get me.” “Are you sure? Because once we walk in there, there's no hiding who you are. They'll know exactly what you've become.”

Mine. I wanted to know her name, I wanted to throw her over my shoulder and take her away from this filthy place. But my gaze caught the bag she was hugging tight to her chest. Then the necklace around her throat. The mark of Erza. The ring on her hand, glowing faintly, was the blood ruby. My stomach went ice cold. A witch. My mate was a witch. My enemy.

"If we're going to win this war ... I can't let myself be distracted, especially not by a witch." "I understand," Scar said, "but that doesn't mean we can't enjoy each other's company while we can. It might be what you need right now. To relax, even if you find that sleep keeps eluding you." Scar looked deep into Scar's dark green eyes, curiosity growing inside him. At what point had she changed from that spiteful, terrified creature he'd cornered in the woods, and brought to his kingdom against her will, to this elegant, fierce woman who looked like she could command an army without flinching?

I am also surrounded by white and black aura. What happened? I feel like something strange is flowing right now in my veins. Everyone was staring at me and they also didn’t seem to be able to help but marvel at my metamorphosis. I also noticed that there was a gold crab marked on my right arm symbolizing the Zodiac sign Cancer. “Congratulations again, Princess Cerina. Welcome to your home, daughter of Empress Lisa,” Archmaster Leonard kindly announced to me. He bowed and paid homage. The others followed him. I was just dumbfounded by the shock.

"She used black magic and made a pact with the underworld, I guess that gave her more powers. She was killed and her spirit sealed for all eternity." "But she's back now. How did she escape the maze? How did she find her way back into the realms and Into Ursula?" Aiden asked. "She's the descendant of Khalene, the only surviving one. I guess Khalene found a way to communicate with her and got Ursula to free her. How are we going to stop her?" "Well, there's only one of her and a thousand wolves and witches. She's outnumbered,I'm sure we'll manage." I replied, but something told me that wasn't the case.

She thinks Eder wrote it. Twelve hours.... Twelve hours into her 'escape' and Viv finds herself surrounded by a pack of rogues. Lamia sent them to kill her. Eder saves her, once more. Teleporting her to the Scarlet Nightwalker's pack house. Brendon is made aware of her arrival and orders eight of the strongest pack members to kill Eder instantly. But they fail and Eder leaves. Viv is left behind. Nena and her mother are left to see to Viv's war wounds. She unfortunately... has a miscarriage.

She aims horizontally downward for the goblin head. The goblin didn't know what hit him. The blade slice through his skin like butter. His head came clean off and the blue blood sprayed everywhere Ezra notices that the blood was melting some part of her clothes off. Erza was very dizzy but she plans to run in the woods she didn't know where she was going. but she started to hear a scream in front of her she ran toward it.

she snarled her eyes glistering with hate almost like she wasn't the same person feigning sweetness a while ago. I chuckle at how narrow-minded she is to think she could scare me off. "I know who you are Lyra Skye" she states. I shrugged, "Good that you do. Then you must know that your little treats won't do no effect on me" "Be careful--"

"No way! This is not happening!" I said to myself while looking at the mirror. Why is the reflection on the mirror different? Her eyes, were glistening purple, sculpted upon her creamy face like dazzling amethyst. Strands of molten gold tumbled out of her scalp, cascading down her back like a waterfall. Lips as red as roses, crystal white teeth, hourglass-shaped body. This girl is the perfect cover for FHM magazine or she could be the next Victoria Secret Angel! Hold on, her appearance is similar to the character design of Valeria Falsen that I drew for Callista's novel.