Scarlet Letter Novels & Stories

Someone had broken the lock. He immediately opened the drawer and fished through the various papers that were stocked in it, when a specific paper caught his eyes. More likely a picture. He gently grabbed the picture and what he saw made his blood boil. It was a picture of Lily and Rose laughing together. To be honest it was a very lovely picture. What made his blood boil was the Red Cross drawn over it with a marker. Dante knew what this meant. Whoever it was, he knew about the girls.

Scarlett I woke up with a terrible headache. I must have overdone it. I got too cold and nervous that I drank too much. The communication between Lucian and Maxwell was disturbing. I did not like being in the dark, especially about things that concerned me. I went to the bathroom to freshen up and made sure I hurried up. Then decided to clean up the rooms even though it was no longer my job. Idleness was killing me sitting down, so I kept myself busy. Besides, I noticed their staff never entered their rooms, and I was sure it was for a good reason. Once I was done cleaning the place up, I decided to take a book from their shelf. I looked for books that seemed happy and void of romance. I did

Why had all the wrongdoing in New York singled me out as the target, as though I were cursed since childhood? As I lifted the ID card, I smiled at a thought that crossed my mind. Amidst all this chaos, one fact remained certain: I would not die at the hands of V, or whatever his name might be. I, Anna Scott, had no desire to discover the identity of the person carrying that moniker. After one final glance at the card, I knew that approaching Dante was my only chance, as nobody in the streets of New York would dare to cross Dante Williams.

She could see that his wolf was near the surface, in conflict with what was going on. "Why did you do that?'' She asked. ''Because... you... I don't know,'' Horatio admitted before turning away and wiping his mouth. ''I should go. I told Miley that we could visit the town,'' Scarlet said before walking away. ** "This is nice, really nice, pleasant town, nice people, just simply nice,'' Miley said. Scarlet nodded, taking a bite out of her apple. "You sure do like apples,'' Miley smile. Scarlet nodded again. "I am the evil witch, after all, have to live up to the stereotype.''

Andrew’s POV The ride back to the hotel was suffocating. My fists clenched against my knees, making my knuckles white. Every time I looked at Elena, slumped against the leather seat, blinking slowly as though she were fighting sleep, my chest tightened with fury. Marley That bastard had planned it. I could see it all now, the smirk, the belt, the way he dared touch what was mine. My blood boiled hotter than fire in my veins. If I hadn’t walked in when I did, he would have really dared to rape her. He still thought this was back when we were in college, when I was still cool headed.

I trembled at his words and clutched Pip tighter, his fur wet from my sudden tears. “I knew you were pathetic,” Dante continued, circling me like a predator, “but a bastard too? That's just embarrassing.” “Please,” I whispered. “I didn't mean to—” “Didn't mean to what? Exist?” Marcus laughed, the sound echoing off the walls. “Because that's the real problem here, isn't it? You never should have existed.” Luna Blackwood emerged from the study, her smile sharp enough to cut glass. “Oh good, she knows. This makes everything so much easier.”

"No way! Natalie's the one who sold her kidney," Evelyn snapped, shoving Natalie aside to inspect me. "She has lost a kidney," the leader confirmed. "Taking the other would kill her." Just as Evelyn's hand reached for me, Natalie cried out and collapsed, revealing a prominent scar on her abdomen. "Go ahead and take her to the hospital. She is faking to win your love." Evelyn flinched, rushing back to check Natalie's scar. "I almost fell for her trick. Don't worry. I'm taking you to the hospital now."

“The man you’re chasing … is gone. Has been for some time. I told you to come alone so I could save you the agony of searching.” “You lied.” “Of course I did,” he said, baring his teeth. “It was the only way to get you to come.” “Why?” “I needed you to come alone so I can kill you. You’re too dangerous to leave alive.” *** Scarlet moved fast. Every mile north felt like cutting through a dead god's grave. She reached the edge of the vale. Her palms shivered as she pressed them into the earth. “Show me.” The ground pulsed. A vision bloomed-Ophelia in the ruins, Lucien circling her like a vulture.

I know he won't be involved in anyone's business yet, but his question makes the whole situation weird. "Well, your mistake ran away after hitting the bottom pit!" My god... Is he teasing me? I clearly don't understand his idea, about my situation. A moment of silence stretched between us, and I cleared my throat, remembering why I needed to keep my composure. Adam Valerian was not just some professor; he was my only chance for that crucial recommendation letter to Harvard. As I tried to gather my thoughts, my phone buzzed, and I glanced down to see Stacey’s name flash across the screen. I hesitated, unsure whether to answer with Professor Valerian standing so close.

Scarlet “Who the fuck is he?” The man under the sheet yelled, I know I shouldn't be here, the fuck I shouldn't be here at all, the Alpha was looking at me with curiosity waiting for me to explain, I bowed my head immediately “I'm sorry Alpha, I….I….I was passing and was heard a lady's voice, I thought she was in trouble and wanted to help, I'm sorry” I bowed again