Scarlet Heart Novels & Stories

I drew closer and noticed that he was as white as snow. His Spartan shoulders stood out. It convey mighty strength and pride. His thin lips kept moving as he chewed slowly. He was truly the definition of beauty. No wonder women fought to have him. Their struggle was not for a ugly being. By the way, no one was ugly. Beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder. When our gaze met, I was disappointed with his eyes. They were as red as strawberries. He did not look happy. The coldness I felt from his touch yesterday made me wonder who he was.

Drinking blood didn't work on humans. "Marcellus," she said softly, putting her head close to his chest. His heartbeat was too slow. "Marcellus," she repeated, looking round to see what she could use to puncture her arm. He needed blood urgently. "GET ME A KNIFE!," she screamed, looking around wildly. But the people around them continued to back away, save for Voty who held one of her hands close to her chest. "PLEASE!" she screamed, but no one moved. Behind Voty, Pakuri kept staring at Scarlett. That was when she noticed that her body was emanating a soft golden light.

Sarah’s dad has passed away years ago but his number is still there. Mike was a bit annoyed seeing this because he can’t find his name in contact, so he dialed his number. His eyes widened seeing what she had saved his number as-MY HEARTACHE. He darted up at Sarah who was still sleeping sound. The word MY grabbed his attention. There goes the butterfly in his stomach again and the betraying muscles on his legs. ‘She thinks I’m her’s!!!’ She didn’t use the word MY other than for her mother and father. He was a heartache but he was her heartache.

That song, was the mark that means the end of the game. She cried and cried her eyes out in joy. 'Thank god,' she said inside her heart. 'I have survived another day of the hunt.' —

My voice grows strained as I recall how I was seeing the red flag and yet tag it as green. Desperation mixes with the all-consuming shame Roland has imprinted on my soul over the past three years, from courting me to having me as his only to ruin what I thought was real. It’s just running water, Marilyn. There’s no Goddess to listen to your prayer. Feeling trapped in this never-ending nightmare, I lower my eyes, and then all the blood drains from my face when I see Alpha Adrian standing to the left of me with a pebble stone in his hand.

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.

*SCARLET’s—APARTMENT* Scarlet was pacing back and forth in her living room, her heart racing with immense anxiety. It had been since yesterday that Natasha had disappeared, and despite the best efforts of the police and her husband Nicolas, there was still no sign of her. Scarlet couldn't bear the thought of something terrible happening to her little girl. Suddenly, her phone rang. Scarlet jumped at the sound, then quickly answered it. "Hello? Who is this?" she asked, her voice trembling. The voice on the other end was deep and menacing. "Scarlet, I have your daughter," he growled.

No one is better than my cute Sapphire. No one can be better than my cute Sapphire. If not Sapphire, I don't need to live. Scarlette's heart thumped as she watched her friend fall off the cliff and smelt her blood next. She knew that Sapphire slit her throat and she was crippled by shock. Hendrix screamed an earsplitting and agonising scream that echoed in the area. He attempted to jump in after her but was quickly dragged from the edge and tackled down by Everett, Cooper and the wolves that came with them. Scarlette, still in shock, watched as he howled and screamed, crying like a woman who was just informed of the death of her beloved husband and children. The men had a hard time stopping

Richard scoffed, also avoiding eye contact. Scarlett chuckled, “My question is not out of care, it's simply because I want to be sure that you're suffering in here, that's all you deserve.” “Just tell me why you're here.” Richard sounded pissed off. Scarlett could not deny the fact that she was still very hurt by her uncle's betrayal, the shock and the dark paint of it all were plastered on her heart and she couldn't get over it. It pained her that he was acting so nonchalant, he was indeed a great actor. He spent years pretending to care about it, he was indeed callous.

I shrieked in fury, he can’t just try to use words in hurting me that way. “She is evil now! She works with them now! Why can’t you just let me ..” “Enough!” She stopped me again. “I get it now Scarlet, a witch can never have an easy heart, you showed me that already… I bet if I never knew you would kill her alone just because she lives with your enemy right?” “No,” “Scarlett, please drop it… I know how vicious you are, even though I am your mate, you went after your stupid first love and caused me pain,”