Novel & Cerita Scarlet Princess

Hessy added. Scarlet scoffed. Her bloodthirst cousin was getting out of hand. He was no longer a petty murderer. He had killed a Princess! His insanity would soon drive him to the edge of no return. “So I heard...” she hummed, while nothing in her expression betrayed her thoughts. “Fetch the meal over.” Hessy took the meal trays from the maids and set them on the table. Once done, she tucked the empty tray neatly by her side. Princess Scarlet took a sip of her tea, nodding along. Like everything, it tasted bland as if she was stuffing sand in her mouth but a good kind of sand. There was something wrong with her tastebuds that not even healers could diagnose.

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

It was a gesture from the king himself, in honor of Scarlet’s extraordinary service to the royal family and the kingdom at large. The statement highlighted how Scarlet had led a successful mission alongside the crown prince to rescue wolves who had been kidnapped by rogue factions. It also spoke of her unprecedented treatment of Princess Aria, a child whose condition no healer had been able to cure, until Scarlet arrived. As the head of a non-profit medical organisation that served both the pack and civilian populations alike, Scarlet’s contribution to public welfare had been huge. But the gift meant something even deeper: it was a symbolic approval from the throne. A public endorsement that

"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.

Her neck was adorned with marquise and teardrop crystal necklace; she carried a silver purse and completed the outfit with silver heels. I looked at my outfit which was a spaghetti strap deep neck,puffy lilac dress that was adored with tiny holographic glitter. Unlike Scar, i had a bright eye shadow and a cherry red lipstick, to go with the bright colour of my dress. I wore a single pendent long crystal necklace; i had a rose gold purse and i completed the outfit with lavender coloured heels. "This is it! We will part ways after this" Scarlet tells me, sadness laced in her voice.

She immediately announced loudly, “RAGNARA choose you, Scarlet. You are the rightful owner.” Everybody was happy, but just when Scarlet mumbled the words “RAGNARA”, her eyes darted back and shrunk deep into their sockets changing color occasionally. The only thing she remembered last was that purple dazzling light and a beautiful girl with RAGNARA studded in her crown, before drifting off into endless abyss of unknown darkness.