Scarlet Minions Villain Novels & Stories

Every piece of information removed from her with cold efficiency. But that version of me had died once already. And he had died with her name in his throat. I was not finished understanding why. “No,” I said finally. “Not yet.” I picked up the whiskey glass and turned it slowly in my hand. “Let her move.” “Let her think she’s ahead of me.” “The most dangerous thing I can do right now… is let Scarlett Vance believe she’s winning.” The call ended. I drank the whiskey in one slow swallow. And then my personal laptop chimed.

“Well, you are becoming insecure “she laughed weirdly.. That would be the obvious action… GREG PRESENT My pack dwindled apart and my friend, Asher died, wondering how he died? A war had broken out and It was a war that the ghost tribe won against my pack and the werewolf in the whole clan had no alternative than to accept them within themselves. I hid Scarlett’s mother's identification and killed my friend Asher when I discovered that he was about to reveal who Scarlett’s mother was. I pleaded to Asher not to disclose the identification of Scarlett’s mother being my mate and she was the witch I was telling him about, but he gave deaf ears, which I killed him on a spot in the woods. Scarlett’

Dex and Elian regarded the newcomers coldly. Especially their leader, who was a tall, broad-shouldered man with a thick ginger beard and fiery red hair tied back in a knot. A nasty scar ran through his left eyebrow, giving him a permanently pissed-off look. Dex’s hand hovered near his holster, and Elian’s finger was already itching on the trigger. He was still hoping to get more kills anyways. “You took something that belongs to us. Where is it?” The leader asked, his deep and loud voice ringing through the warehouse.

“Legacy, power, or revenge; whatever motivates you Victor. I’m in this for the money and the thrill. Let’s get to work.” The two Mafiosi sealed their pact. As Victor ended the call, he gazed out the window, envisioning the empire he would soon control. That evening at Style Studios, Sylvania Scarlet was finishing her shift, sorting through fabric samples and folding her latest sketches neatly on her desk. She took a final look around, making sure everything was in place for the next day, and then started packing her things into her handbag.

Josh slightly gasped in disbelief. "Yeah, that's right. I know who you are. It took me a while to recall I've seen a redhead Beta from my deadbeat brother's group 300 years ago. The elites were ruthless in the past, but you've gone hella soft. But you never deserved to be one of Jagger's loyal men. You're still human." Scarlett's uncle bared his fangs out and marched straight for Zayne with the blood of vengeance running through his veins. "Well, this part human is still going to kick your ass if you--"

Vivienne sends him to look for them. Lamia and Niall discuss their winnings in both territories. It leads to her asking him to kill the Knowles as she believes they're really traitors. She also explains Scarlet is the next target while the strongest warriors are still in Blacktail. Fang is brought in to Lamia and she gets to kill him all over again. This time in front of a guilty Niall. Marquis makes it to Scarlet just in time to get Mal out before the vampires invade it.

someone else muttered, lowering her voice, “Scarlet planted it. Hurt her, set her up. That girl’s dangerous.” A snort answered that. . “Dangerous, yeah but not stupid. Why would Scarlet use charms when she can beat grown wolves into the fucking floor with her bare hands?”

“My plaything. Mine to torture as I wish. Any of you have a problem with that?” The dozens of faces stopped, and Scarlet could see their fear. No one was willing to challenge him. Clearly, this creep was king of the hill in here. The others slowly slinked away, disappointed but resigned. The creep turned and reached down and grabbed Scarlet with one hand by the back of her shirt. He picked her up high in the air with a single hand, and inspected her as if she were an insect. He was so powerful, he held her as if he were carrying a fly.

“You’ve made Ryan blush, you dirty slut!” Sandra smiles at you, then thankfully changes the subject to put you out of your misery. “So Ryan, which famous person would you choose?” You think about it for a moment. “Uh, I dunno… maybe Scar Son?” “Good choice!” says Laura. “Yeah, good choice,” agrees Sandra. “You know, I think I’d probably turn lesbian for Scar Son. How about you, Laura?” Laura shrugs. “Maybe. I bet she eats pussy like a pro.”

" I Would have had her if Cassius hadn’t sold her off to Leonardo. That greedy bastard. Haven’t seen him around lately either. No idea how much Leonardo paid, to make Cassius disappear and dismantle his own empire." Valeria blinked, visibly taken aback. "Leonardo purchased Scarlet Blackwood?" Valeria and Johnny exchange looks surprised to hear that Leonardo purchased Scarlet. Johnny shifted in his seat, unease rippling through him. He noticed Ryder watching their exchange closely, calculating every movement. "If I were you," Johnny warned, locking eyes with Ryder, "I’d stay far away from Scarlet. Everything she touches… turns to ash. She breaks loyalty like twigs in a storm. Bring her in, an