Scarlet Novels & Stories

Jasper The scent of gardenias and Scarlet’s expensive perfume was making my head ache. I stood on the dais of the Great Hall, my hand resting on the small of Scarlet’s back. She looked perfect. Her gown was ivory lace, her hair was a masterpiece of coppery red curls, and the mark I’d carved into her neck just days ago was a proud, fresh shiny red scar. This was what I’d wanted. A respected, powerful, dignified woman. A mate who didn't smell of lightning and rain. Not the village freak, the daughter of a condemned and executed witch.

"I watched that man destroy everyone who ever loved him." Her voice softened. "I also watched a little boy swear he'd never become him." My throat tightened. "The moon is close." It sounded weak. Even to me. It was an excuse I didn't even believe myself. "It's not just the moon." She shook her head slowly, crossing her arms. "It gets worse every cycle." She studied me for a long moment. "And every time you're afraid..." Her eyes darkened. "...Scarlett is the one who bleeds for it."

Even my teacher, Mary Doyle, once phoned her in front of me. My mom laughed smugly and said, "Ms. Doyle, Sienna's father and I are divorced now. I'm not her mother anymore! From now on, whether she has a heart attack or gets into trouble, please don't call me anymore. By the way, my daughter is Laura. She's so much better than that ungrateful Sienna..." She thought those words would make me sad. However, I simply grabbed Mary's phone and said coldly, "Ms. Greene, Laura broke the smartwatch Ms. Brooks bought me. It's worth 3000 dollars. Please pay me back immediately!"

I was entertainment. I moved between the tables, gathering plates with trembling hands while conversations danced around me. Their whispers followed like hungry wolves. “Look at those arms. Like tree trunks.” “Margaret said she found food hidden in her room again.” “Disgusting. No wonder she can’t shift—what wolf would want that body?” My cheeks burned, but I kept loading the tray. Glass and plate clinked against the tray, and the sound produced covered most of their comments. “Careful with those,” Marcus called from across the room where he was busy entertaining a group of unmated females. “We all remember what happened to Mother’s antique vase.”

Scarlets are direct descendants of the moon goddess. Most Scarlets don't meet their wolves until a much later age. Some don't meet their wolf throughout their lifetime. Scarlet has a special bloodstream; their blood is different from the normal one. And no, I'm not referring to the color. The color is quite the same. Red. But Scarlet's blood is known to have special healing benefits. One of the books I read gave a little detail about them. I can still remember how the book described them. The vampires received a Scarlet as a peace off

added Alea. "Thanks, Alea. Go, talk to them first. Amber and I are fine here," Scarlet said with a smile. Alea finally left in front of them, and they both started eating. They took their place in the middle so many people saw them and congratulated them both, especially Scarlet. Aside from Scarlet being rich, the entire university also knows her because of her beauty, she is a sweet girl that people like quickly, she is fun to talk to and be with. She is the opposite of Amber because if Scarlet is fun to be with so she immediately finds friends, Amber doesn't talk

Scarlet smiled gratefully at her younger sister for understanding her, and she was pleased to have Veronica around her. “You know each other?” Harry tried to feign ignorance. “Of course, we do. Isn't that obvious?” Veronica rolls her eyes at him and then walks away. “What a drama queen,” Harry scoffed. Scarlet chuckled as she was about to take the red whine, but Harry quickly stopped her. “No! Don't take that, it's extremely alcoholic. I’d advise you to take the blue one,” he said uneasily. “Oh, okay,” Scarlet didn't say much, and she took the blue wine instead and drank the content.

She was more than capable of completing a mission on her own. "I know you're capable, Scarlett," Romero said sarcastically, sensing her irritation. "But it never hurts to have a backup plan." Scarlett rolled her eyes, knowing that Romero had a point even though he was clearly taunting her. She may be skilled, but anything could happen on a mission. "Fine," she said with a sigh. "But don't get in my way." Romero grinned. "Wouldn't dream of it." Not when he wanted nothing more but for her to be shaken by the gruesome events of the underworld.

This friend was irritating me now, she clearly wanted to take her chance with me so she used Hannah as bait. I ignored her however, Gabriel pulled Hannah up and signaled for the friend to take Hannahs seat, not giving her a chance to protest. As the friend came and sat in Hannahs seat, she drags her seat closer to mine, "Hello I'm Scarlet". She says happily with her hand held out for me to take.

"You haven't told us how and why you got arrested by the humans, how did you get to that side of the city, it's forbidden," Scarlet hissed. "My drink was spiked with wolfbane. I was drunk and stumbled there and got arrested and I mistakenly shot one," she murmured against Reid's chest. "I just want to sleep," Scarlet whined. Reid stroked her head. "But you haven't eaten anything all day. Chris, Hunter, what are you making?" «Friday, Gala Night»