Scarlet Ninja To Novels & Stories

The familiar scent, the way his features echoed mine—the same nose, the same stubborn chin. “I'm not.” He pulled out his phone, scrolling until he found what he was looking for. “This is our mother, Scarlett Nightshade.” The photo showed a woman with my dark hair and gray eyes, laughing at something off-camera. She looked exactly like the woman in the one picture I had hidden in my room back at— Back at the place that was no longer my home. “She had twins,” Kieran continued quietly. “You and me. Different fathers, born minutes apart. When the relationship ended, she kept you while my father took me. They agreed it was better if we never knew about each other.”

It reminded me of the flames licking the walls of a house as she slowly stepped closer not to me though, but to him. It was red- Scarlett red. Fire burned so brightly, a fire that threatened to consume me.But I needed that fire the consume him instead, I wanted to watch him burn, watch him scream for my help while I stood a few minutes away from him with the most triumphant smile I could and it would have been the best day ever. I would have replayed it until I couldn't anymore.

Episode -1 End of the Beginning! Tarini's POV Regret! The purest regret washed over my heart. "This is an absolute fuckin bad idea!" I shouted inside my head and got out of my car. The fancy restaurant before me screamed old money and I took a deep breath. "Just an hour. Eat, play cool, and leave this drama!" I instruct myself confidently and walk straight with my 6-inch heels. The stunning visuals inside the restaurant reminded me of a Japanese movie, which I stopped halfway through.

Chapter 57 Scarlett’s POV I quickly slipped back through the hidden wall panel, navigated the dark passage again, and pulled the mirror shut behind me just seconds before I heard footsteps down the hallway outside the bedroom. I sat on the edge of the bed, crossing my legs, resting my hands in my lap, and forcing my breathing into an even rhythm. The bedroom door clicked open. Nino came in, looking exhausted, his hair messy and his shirt stained with dark grease. And behind him stood the man I had spent the last six hours praying wouldn't die.

The voice to tell me that I should be mad to them because they hid my son's real condition. I found out that Nico has a Cholinergic urticaria or a heat bumps. If he gets sweaty or in a heat temperature he will feel itchy. And my siblings knows that and they didn't tell me because I might get paranoid and put Nico always in aircon, well that's kind of a fact. I'm a mother and I just want what's best for my child.

Ann waited for her to leave before scurrying through her morning plan, she made sure to apply some soothing balm under her eyes before rushing to the green salon. Lady Arnold was sitting on one of the blue seats. Ann had always wondered why the room had not been named a blue salon. Nearly everything in the room was blue and the only green she could find was the leaf of a flower that Lady Arnold perhaps planted. “ Your grace,” Ann let out, gaining her attention. “ We should be on our way, I'm sure Ravenscroft must have readied the mares,” she announced standing up. “ Are we riding them?” Ann inquired.

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.

she dropped the bomb. I exhaled sharply, and I felt Rainbow go stiff beside me. "We have to kill her? Isn't there a way to save her?" I demanded. Nineveh shook her head at me. "I tried to find another way but. . ." She revealed a small box that housed a crystal dagger. "This is the only way," she muttered as tears began to flow down her cheeks. "I just got my daughter back. Now I have to take part in her death," she concluded. "Do the right thing. Set my daughter free so that she can find peace with Sith in the afterlife," she concluded.

I asked the question that has been bothering my mind because ever since our meeting she doesn't cease to amuse me with her crazy words "I am the gamma of this pack and the number three in command… you are only still our Alpha's mate. You can only be our Luna when the matching ceremony has been done… so currently, one mistake from you will regret it." With this, she left as the warriors also marched along with her. What is the name of hell have I gotten myself into? I asked no one in particular. LUCAS Scarlett escaping from her pack was the last thing I expected her to do, she was a Luna that loved and cherished her pack so much.

SCAR'S POV. Red. Then it's black. Who am I? Who am I? What am I? Kill. Kill her. No....stop it stop talking to me. Moonlight? Where are you? It's like loosing control. The darkness slowly evolving. No... stop. Stop it. Who are you Scarlet...? Control. Everything. Control. Scarlet is Scarlet. (Authors mid-note: it's kinda confusing I know. Bit that's the whole deal. To be confused ;) )