Scarlet Minions Villain Novels & Stories

And as she stared into his icy eyes, Scar knew that whatever it was would be a torment unlike anything she'd ever known. Stanley extended a hand to her, showing off the green tattoo on his hand and wrist that was identical to Scar's. The only difference was that parts of it were black, others an angry red. She hadn't realized that Stanley had a mark, too. Shit. That must have been how he tracked her. Scar whimpered, feeling the hot sting of tears in her eyes. She had nowhere left to run. The goblins who held her were merciless and hateful, full of lust for violence and blood.

"But it's really dangerous. The lord of this world is a ruthless killer. He's not like your other targets, and he won't protect you easily either. He's out to kill." "Survive as long as you can, Scarlet, and I'll come to pick you up when the punishment is over." "What if I die?" Scarlet wasn't optimistic. She wasn't likable. She wouldn't expect a stranger to like and accept her. It was okay in the previous worlds as she knew they were being controlled by the world's will and would end up loving her no matter what. Scarlet wasn't a fool. She knew the affection of those men wasn't earned by herself. It was more like she was awakening the feelings that were already there in the first place...

Even though I have stayed invisible and unknown to anyone, I consider myself a stranger in their midst to this day. “And how many times must I remind you to keep your claws to yourself and cease pursuing the females?” The hall exploded with laughter; I recognized that voice. The Veylar twins, sons of the alpha, dominated the southern territory, Crescent Moon Park, one of the world's most powerful territories, and had remained in power for centuries without engaging in conflict. Rowan Veylar, the younger one, was wild and the epitome of evil, and I felt sorry for the guy who had fallen into his trap.

He had always tried to make Scarlet hate him and give her a reason to reject him, but his plans were futile. Vincent and Scarlet's bond was one of the strongest bonds that could not be broken, well except by death and which left Vincent suffering because of the bond. Will had a hand in the death of Vincent Three hundred years ago, but no one knew, except Vincent. Will had planned to be with Scarlet after his death but what he didn't expect was that Scarlet was going use her life to resurrect Vincent which made his plan fail once again, and he hasn't stopped coming up with new plans to bring Vincent down, and I guess controlling the rogues was his idea.

Not only did we fail to defeat the Crimson Crescent, but we saw how powerful my ex-mate was. No…not an ex-mate. She was mine. She always was and always will be mine. I wouldn't let her go. Especially after realising what an asset she was. Scarlett, my mate, wasn't a normal wolf. She was silver and had powers no other wolf possessed. I planned to mate with her and mark her. She would then be mine all over again.

But no, all I got was silence. So I said it louder, sharper. “We played him. He thinks this is about pride. About tradition. He doesn't know it’s about her. About what she means.” Finally, Victor spoke. “The men I sent?” I smirked, all teeth and pride. “I helped them in. They're already there at Scarlet Moon pack. They’re in position, waiting. First chance she’s alone? Boom—gone. Taken.” His stare didn’t budge. “You’re sure?”

By the time we returned to our quarters, my hands were shaking. Scarlet closed the door behind us and exhaled. “Those women are something else. You could have let me deal with them. Seraphine pretends to be nice, Kaelith is a straight-up bitch, and Selene… I don’t trust that woman for a second.” I sank onto the edge of the bed, pulling Theo into my lap. He rested his head against my chest, playing with the edge of my sleeve. “They all want him,” I whispered, more to myself than Scarlet. “And I’m just… the mother of his child. The packless outsider.”

“That's why I have called you here, Scarlett.” “I want you to be my contract wife,” he said with such a haughty, high, and mighty tone. What! I couldn't believe my ears. Was I dreaming, or did someone take over my boss's body? “Sir???” “I want you to be my contract wife, Scarlett.”

As I pulled into ThornTech’s parking lot, my phone buzzed. Ryan. I answered immediately. "Hey." "Are you sure about this?" he asked, concern in every word. "Being around them again—Seraphina? Lysander? Those two practically broke you." I smiled as I stepped out of the car. The heels felt right under me. "Ryan," I said, "I’m not Katherine anymore. I’m Scarlet Wilde. Have you forgotten?" He chuckled, a warm, familiar sound. "You sound dangerous." "I am."

His words were like swords stabbing the bloody hell out of her, it was like her world had ended. "You–you can't do this" "Says who?" Xavier asked emotionlessly. "From today, you are back to your position as a rogue and a slave" Scarlett gasped and pallets of tears escaped her eyes. "Xavier please" " You are nothing but a rogue and slave" "And you will be treated as " Cassandra said. Scarlett's eyes darted at her and she was shocked, her head began spinning. "What's going on?" Xavier gave a wicked smile and walked to Cassandra. They held hands.