Scarlet Overkill Novels & Stories

she spat, her anguish twisting into resentment. Before I could respond, she lunged at me, her hands gripping my hair, pulling me into a whirlwind of chaos. Nurses rushed to intervene, attempting to pry her away as the room echoed with the harsh sounds of grief and rage. Through the blur of tears and pain, I felt the weight of her accusations and the sting of her physical blows. In the midst of mourning, I found myself burdened with an accusation that cut deeper than any words. ***

‘Master Mikhail’ could go to the unending inferno of hell for all I cared, but I could not tell her that. For the next twenty minutes, she worked some magic on my back, and I wondered if she would succeed in covering the hideous scars. The scars that were an ever present reminder of the hell I had been going through while my mother withered away without me. Tears stung my eyes. I knew none of this was my fault, I knew it wasn't my fault that she had died. I just couldn't help the guilt I felt. Maybe if I had fought harder. If I had tried harder to escape, if I hadn't slipped up. If I hadn't gone on that night shift.

They chanted some meaningless words while Annik stared in bafflement. “It's clear that you neither killed the boy nor the girl. They've unified to become one and with the help of someone from your side, they will overthrow you. Your only option for clarity and strength to have the capacity to face a bit of them is to give Scarlet up.” Slamming his hand into the darkness in an attempt to hit one of them. Their angry yells made the whole chamber shake so hard that the front door almost got disentangled from its hinges. “How dare you!”. One screamed, slashing his shoulder, which automatically healed.

She was none other than Herbew, Calista AKA Scarlet's brother from the previous life. “The last element. A vampire's shield, Sedna. Blow it.” Scarlet heard the Snake-charmer again and loosened her body weakening her attack. Behind her, Emerald was flapping his wings and howling looking at the sky strengthening that powerful force with his blood joined in the water. The moment that weapon emerged out of Valor's back, he dropped down over the ground with a thud with affection in his eyes and looked at Scarlet for one last time whimpering, “Take care of Alfie, Little Rat….”

Scarlet got up from the beginning, she didn't see that her hands were red. Upstairs, Jared put Rubby on the bed, lifted her clothes, and scowled. Her stomach is red however fortunately it didn't break. President Jared inhaled a murmur of help, his child is safe however his eyes were melancholy. Was scarlet attempting to kill his child? "It's OK! It doesn't do any harm. Scarlet didn't mean it!" Rubby took Jared's sleeve and sniffed. Jared opened the dresser by the bed, took out a singe cream, lifted her clothes, and assisted her with applying it.

Scarlet monstrous voice loomed. As the beast that had been Scarlet lowered its horns with a deafening bellow, massive fists pounding the earth, I knew my next heartbeat could be my last. Nowhere to run or hide - death charged straight for my fragile throat. My focus narrowed to one enemy cutting ruthlessly through the melee - the sadistic Luna Scarlet, her crimson hair bright as a banner of war. At long last fate had gifted me the chance to confront my childhood tormentor and avenge the innocent girl she had brutalised. The reckoning was at hand.

“And I am here to finish what those men couldn't do!” Scarlet was confused, “What do you mean?” Without a warning, Sally brought out a knife from her back and stabbed Scarlet’s belly, twice! “My babies!” Scarlet shrieked shockingly, her eyes widened in terror as blood started to flow underneath her legs.

Grey had watched Scarlett grow into the strong, capable woman she was today, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and affection. The memory of the health orientation program that Scarlett had organized for the pack resurfaced in Dr. Grey's mind. It had been a remarkable initiative, showcasing Scarlett's dedication to the well-being of others. She remembered how Scarlett had taken charge of the event, sharing valuable information with the pack members about health and wellness. The way Scarlett had interacted with everyone, her confidence and passion shining through, had left an indelible mark on everyone present.

I couldn't bear to look more pathetic than I already was. Scarlet heard the unspoken words of rejection from her mate as she watched him devour Beatrice.

My body began to tremble as blood rain began to fall from the sky and people started screaming. "The child of darkness will be reborn and on that day, the sky will weep as it is weeping today. There will be no stopping what I have begun!" It cackled and suddenly wore my face before morphing into a duplicate of myself but clad in a dark dress this time. Hecate screamed. "That's her! The real killer!" She cried and shot her white glory at the demon. It dispersed into clear mist within seconds and she let out a loud cry. "What have I done? What have we done?" She asked her brother.