Scarlet Heart Novels & Stories

THE ATTRACTION O What to expect… Heart rate unexpectedly increases Before my eyes is the unexpected Never thought I’ll be enchanted Never thought I’ll be captured Who is she? She looks like a rare beauty But what to do? Should I chase? Or should I stay? O what a dilemma BY, STESSY B. JAMIE Fred chuckles lightly over the phone before saying, “I will try to get the ‘Boss’ out of my mouth but its going to take some time”

He left Scar to handle them. “I wish that I could horsewhip Marrine,” Scarlett said one night as he worked in his office. He was closing a deal and knew he had to work later than usual. This did happen occasionally, and Scar often found a way to distract herself and the children so he could work in peace. Scar glided into the room as she spoke and sat down in the chair on the other side of his desk. She knew that his work was necessary to grow the company, so her walking in was a sign by itself.

There's something special about her that my heart hammered fast as I looked into her captivating blue eyes. ”She's gorgeous” I muttered at the back of my mind not able to concentrate on what happened to me that time. I was hypnotized by a young girl who I don't even know her name.*** After 8 long years, I have never forgotten her. I always think about her. I felt something different for her. I'm haunted by her beauty and charms. Will I be able to see her again? When and how?

Deep browns and charcoals blended seamlessly, adding a touch of mystery to my gaze. A deep red lipstick was chosen, enhancing the Scarlet Temptation dress's allure. My lips became a canvas of confidence. A subtle highlight on my cheekbones completed the transformation, leaving me ready to face the enigmatic Alexei Pushkin. Emma's skilled hands turned my apprehension into confidence, and as I looked in the mirror, I felt ready to face the enigmatic Alexei Pushkin in the mysterious Velvet Shadow. The air hung thick with the scent of exotic perfumes and expensive cigars as I entered The Velvet Shadow. The nightclub pulsed with a vibrant energy, a stark contrast to the steely resolve I carried w

’ Scarlet Heart thought. After Cullen Lee paid, he looked at Scarlet Heart and smiled. “Let’s go, Scarlet Heart.” He smirked evilly. Scarlet Heart rolled her eyes and then turned around. “Let’s go.” She said coldly but she smiled when she was not facing him. She felt so happy because she had the chance to have sex with him even though she was trying to avoid him as Heartcille Reina, for her, it would be safe to have sex with him as Scarlet Heart.

The kids climbed into her bed and hugged her. “Oh, relax; your mother just awoke.” Scarlett smiled. “It’s all right, brother.” Carter sighed and helped Scarlett to sit. Scarlett looked at Carter, took a deep breath, and asked, “Where’s the chairman?” Carter came to a halt and sighed again before turning to face Scarlett. “He died,” he stated. Scarlett froze and bowed her head. “He can’t take it any longer; he has a heart condition that he has kept hidden from us,” he added. Scarlett covered her face with her hands and broke down in tears.

Betty's voice was barely audible as she whispered, "I know you're a good man, Mateo." Mateo's eyes dropped to her other hand, as she gently raised it placing it on his chest. He was surprised as she touched the scar on his chest. A small smile played on her lips as she said, "Beneath this torn flesh is a golden heart, but hidden by the scar of a feared man."

The room went dark as he adjusted, holding her tighter. Scarlet smiled in the dark, feeling fulfilled—like her worst nightmare was finally over. But she knew better. This was only the beginning. Cassius wouldn’t die—not yet. Death was mercy. Scarlet wanted him to live, to suffer, to feel the agony of powerlessness with every breath. The same agony she had felt in his hands at the clubhouse. She would break him—piece by piece—until nothing was left but regret. And when her empire was strong... when Leonardo’s world was fully hers...

But not today. Not now. Not after seeing Amy. Not after seeing Scarlet. Scarlet loved Dante genuinely, openly, and fiercely. She wasn’t someone who demanded love. She offered it freely, expecting nothing but honesty in return. She had built a life from scratch, after being abandoned, betrayed, hurt. And now she had finally found safety in Dante, and Dante had found something just as rare like peace in her. They loved each other way too much, he could see that. There was a child now. Amy.

Giving him a sharp look in reminder, she saw him visibly relax and allow her arm to touch him, and as they began the best performance to this unknowing crowd, she couldn’t help but think back to how this all got started… Scarlet was used to working hard. She had never known her birth parents, and had spent her entire childhood running around the city with her fellow orphans hunting for scraps and begging for spare change to survive. The orphanage matron had never truly cared for the children she was tasked with, instead spending the money adorning herself in precious gems and fancy clothes. Anyone who saw her would think she was an influential woman of higher status and not simply a woman wh