Scarlet Princess Novels & Stories

We don’t always use our Alpha titles during sex, but sometimes it’s fun and this is one of those nights. “Goddess, yes. I need to feel you inside me. Please.” She begs, practically whimpering, her emerald green eyes pleading with me. Those eyes. When Scarlett turns those big green eyes on you, it’s like she’s looking directly into your soul. It’s almost unnerving, yet at the same time, you never want to pull your eyes away from hers.

“If they were so powerful, they wouldn’t have left me to rot in that pack. They wouldn’t have let me live like a fucking slave.” Mira blinked, guilt flashing across her face. “Scar, I didn’t...” Scarlet laughed ... that hollow, cracked laugh that sounded more like a sob. “Don’t worry. You didn’t know. Nobody does.” She looked down at her wrist, the bracelet gleaming like a cruel reminder. “Princesses don’t get scars. They don’t get beaten for speaking out. They don’t get thrown in basements and called mongrels.” “Scarlet…” Mira whispered, standing, but Scarlet turned away.

Laylin softly breathed out a sigh at his flaring temper. She closed her eyes in silent, her heart drumming in her chest. “Scarlet was the daughter of a Rakhbar Princess and Sansy so it made her the perfect medium: the blood of both, Red Witch and White Wolf. You said the Old Mistress sees the future, did she see it?”

A man on the boat reached out his hand to help me up. His face was hidden in shadow, but I could see a scar running down his cheek. I watched the flames and bid farewell to my former self. From this moment on, there was no more Serena Ferrari. From now on, I would become my own queen.

“If you ask me she didn’t try hard enough. I am disfigured for the rest of my life now.” “But, Princess,” Marcus coos trying to reach for her hands once again, but Vanessa pulls away. “You are alive. You should be grateful.” “Grateful… GRATEFUL!” She screams loudly causing an echo in the prison. “Look at me! That rogue whore has taken everything from me. My position in the pack, Erebus, and now my looks. What is there left to be grateful for?” Marcus steps back from his daughter’s cell and shakes his head in disbelief. “Your mother would be so disappointed in you right now.” I can tell that it hurts him to speak those words. “You were never promised a position in the pack, and you we

“You heard the princess You’re going to that show looking like the lead designer you are.” Scarlet hesitated, she wasn't feeling her best but seeing the two smile from ear to ear, she finally relented. “Fine,” she said with a sigh, though a small smile tugged at her lips. “But only if Jasmine gets to pick my outfit.” Jasmine squealed in excitement, grabbing Scarlet’s hand and tugging her toward the bedroom. “Come on, Mommy! We’re going to make you look beautiful!” Scarlet held up a dress against herself, debating between the soft gold satin and the bold ruby red. Jasmine was sprawled out on the bed, giggling as she pointed to the ruby dress. "That one, Mommy! You’ll look so pretty, like a pr

The child was gone and lost in the cracks of the world, swept away by time. Until now. Until today. That child… was here. Scarlet. Beautiful, strong, stubborn Scarlet. A doctor, a mother. A woman who had already lived so many lives in one lifetime. The girl who should have been raised as a princess was instead abandoned, forgotten, and forced to carve her own place in the world with bloody fingers and broken wings. And yet, she grew. She thrived. Now she had a child of her own. A little princess. Amy. A princess born from a princess who never knew her crown.

"You had a non-dragon mate that you rejected, didn't you?" Fafnir let out an aroused sounding moan, and hearing it coming through the phone was a little more than disturbing to say the least. "Oh boy did I ever. Scarlett. She was the fire fairy princess of our hemisphere. Drop dead gorgeous, curves like you wouldn't believe, long wavy blood red hair, sparkling orange eyes, the heart of a saint with the level of crazy that could keep a man happy in bed until his dying breath." "What ever happened between the two of you?"

Brown said and then, she went out of the room just like that. Scarlet sighed heavily as she reminisced about everything has just happened tonight, a night that changed her entire life! Goodness, who would have thought that she, Scarlet is the heir to a conglomerate and the wealthiest woman in the whole of the USA? Such an enormous fortune! “This will be a very interesting game to play for those pests that thought they can ridicule me,” she smirked.

Kiara: Thankless, arsehôles! Violet: Guys!!!! Elle: Sorry, Vi. But Scar doesn’t know, she actually is a kept princess in his tower in the forest. Kiara: And, you listen to me, Vi. You dress up in something red. Violet: Why, red? Kiara: Because, it’s a color of passion. And also because it’s the same color of gift I gave you on your wedding. Violet: I haven’t opened them yet. I thought you guys were coming so I wanted to open them with you.