Scarlet Erza Novels & Stories

Evelyn was standing in the center, extremely prominent. Hearing the noise, she turned her head to call me. "Erza, come here." A head popped out from behind her; a beautiful girl appeared before my eyes. She had long brilliant orange hair and clear eyes; at a glance, she was only 15 or 16 years old, but her strength and danger far surpassed many people here. Suddenly she walked up to me, gave me a look, then frowned. "You're a newcomer. Erza? What kind of power do you have that stands out? Why can't I feel any power emanating from you?"

When my hand touches the person's skin, I feel a cool sensation that makes me want to touch more. But the strong scent of this person's perfume made my nose sting. I realized she wasn't Sharmaine, so I pushed her away and tried to come to my senses. My vision was sometimes blurry, but enough to see the girl's face. She's Erza, not Sharmaine. "Why you're here? Where's Sharmaine?" I asked coldly. Ezra replied in a coy voice, "This is my room. If I'm not here, where am I? Sharmaine isn't here, but I'm here, okay? I can make you happier than her!"

Even when I knew there was little I could do to change the situation. Scarlet wasn’t Arabelle. Once reborn, she took on a new life and identity, her memories erased completely. I was aware of how much effort I needed to get her to fall for me, and I was mistaken that my genuineness would touch her deep inside. Yet, I was so wrong.

Scarlett’s voice breaks through again, this time only to Zella and myself. “You heard our Alpha, Beta.” My mate says, lifting my head up with her hand that has continued running through my hair, tugging ever-so-gently, her light blue eyes, twinkling, “it’s time for bed.” She gives me a flirty smile and slides down off the edge of my desk, removing her hand from my hair and taking my hand in hers to pull me up off my chair.

Scarlet's heart was thundering in her chest as she stared at Elijah, not believing her eyes. "So any of you newbies interested in joining the cheer squad, I am co-captain and can get you in easily?'' Emma asked, using her siren's call on them. Scarlet cracked a smile after realizing what Emma was trying to do. She gave a nod at the girl. She hadn't seen her kind in a while. And was surprised that no human seemed to notice that she had multicoloured hair which passed her waist, fin-like ears, light purple eyes, and slightly pointed teeth because there was any spell to hide that from them.

He knew they could find that man too even though he was too smart to leave evidence but Gavin already knew his scent. "You want a game, then I'll give you the kind of game you'll never forget..." — When they got home they were all dumbfounded. The next day, Zera opened her eyes before collapsing on the bed. She was about to go to the kitchen but she noticed that Erza was missing. She looked around before deciding to walk to the rooftop because that was their hobby, where the others were smoking. In Xanti's group, only a few smoke and she only saw them once, when they were stressed or feeling something, so she already knew them.

『.*+ •ᴄʜᴀᴘ. ᴛʜɪʀᴛʏ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ+ •*.』 THE RED AURA AROUND SCARLETT'S SKIN LESSENED INTO A FAINT STRAWBERRY GLOW.

Laylin softly breathed out a sigh at his flaring temper. She closed her eyes in silent, her heart drumming in her chest. “Scarlet was the daughter of a Rakhbar Princess and Sansy so it made her the perfect medium: the blood of both, Red Witch and White Wolf. You said the Old Mistress sees the future, did she see it?”

Her heart begins to beat rapidly and my hands are shaking. What the hell...? At that, someone grabs my waist, dragging me back, and covering my mouth. I try to scream, but when I can see who it is, I discover that it is Azael. -What are you doing? What's going on? - I ask in a whisper. I feel his penetrating look in my eyes, if I didn't know him, I would say that he is afraid. -I need your help.

She groans and grunts trying and struggling to get up, but an invisible force seems to be holding her down. "I am Luna Scarlet of the Shadow pack, your kyria mou-árchontas. Today is the Red moon festival and also a joyous day for me." I stretch my hand, drawing a moon shape on her head. "I will let you go. Now sleep and free them all." Her eyes close slowly, and she slumps to the ground with a thud. Did she just...? Shit. What have I done? ★★★★★★ "Will she be okay?" I ask Liliana. Who in turn sends me a comforting look.