Scarlet Princess Novels & Stories

A flash of red burst into his vision. Sophia leaned against the doorframe, a smirk on her red lips. "The great Marcelli heir certainly takes his time. You made a princess wait for half an hour." The afternoon sun streamed through the blinds, casting a golden halo around her. She was as brilliant as a flame, burning her way into his black-and-white world. In that moment, he appeared unfazed, but his heart had skipped a beat. After that, she found endless ways to cause trouble—a laxative in his whiskey, important contracts folded into paper airplanes, parading around in a scandalous nightgown during a family meeting. He met every challenge, playing the long game.

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!"

’ He says and my back stiffens again. No one knew about that scar except for me and my parents. And I was pretty sure I never told anyone else about it. ‘Still not satisfied huh?’ He smirked at my expression, his hand leaving my waist and traveling up my back to my right shoulder. No. He can’t! He doesn’t know about this right? I shook my head subconsciously. Fear and horror engulfed me as I dreaded what he was about to say. ‘You have the birthmark of a white wolf with golden spiral smoke around it. The smoke glows a darker shade of gold when you lose your temper.’

『.*+ •ᴄʜᴀᴘ. ᴛʜɪʀᴛʏ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ+ •*.』 THE RED AURA AROUND SCARLETT'S SKIN LESSENED INTO A FAINT STRAWBERRY GLOW.

Chapter 32 – The Scarlet Prince’s Wrath The grand hall of the palace trembled with the force of Kael’s fury. Guards lined the walls, standing rigid as the prince paced before the throne. His crimson cloak swept across the marble floor like a trail of blood, and the light from the sconces flickered with each slam of his boots. Serenya was gone. His mind replayed the words over and over, each echo worse than the last. Taken. By him.

Maybe Scar isn't really a weak human maybe there is something special about her that will make her a great Queen. "good night love birds.." I said getting up running up the stairs to my room as I heard them chuckle. They were still standing there hugging each other as if they haven't seen each other for days while it was only a day. I hope I can get such from scar. "Zane I found the information.." Aaron mindlinked me. "Yes tell me.." I said sitting on the bed in the guest room. "Her full name is Scarlet Reyes she lives with her mom. dad unknown and is fifteen years old. Birthday 30th march.." he said.

"That's ridiculous! I would have never believed you, of all people, to get a friend! This is priceless!" "Shut up, princess. I'll wipe that stupid smile off your face." "I'd like to see you try." "Um..." I raised my hand to get their attention. "Oh, I forgot to introduce you." Crimson said. "Black, this is Scarlet Relezea. She's the spoiled princess of-" Scarlet suddenly stepped on Crimson's foot, immediately silencing him. "It's very nice to meet you." She smiled at me. "As this brute just said, my name is Scarlet Relezea. I'm a second year from the fashion department."

Aynyra paused her healing, "Are you sure?" "The men won't touch me anymore if I'm not pretty." Aynyra's face darkened, but she complied, healing the wound just enough so that it would still scar, but heal mostly on its own. "We have a long day ahead of us, but I can assure you, with me as Queen, such behaviour will never be tolerated by anybody in this kingdom, ever." Aynyra's face was still twisted with a scowl, but she allowed them to continue dressing her in her finest day gown. She needed to make an impression as future Queen, and the blood-red dress would acknowledge both her power and grief for the war and lost lives. A red Queen. A Princess of Death.

I just wish I could find a way to get rid of him once and for all. I got back to what I was doing, going over the information in front of me. As I did, my phone went telling me I had a text, and I knew by my guy who it was. PJ! PJ: Did you get my present, Princess I hated when he called me that! He has always done it! Scarlett: Yes. PJ: Good. I will see you real soon, sweetheart.

He read it but seemed to only understand bit and bits of it. “a long time ago there was a girl named Scarlet. A witch so powerful she was feared by most and respected. She was the daughter of a powerful witch. Her mother had plans for her, plans that Scarlet wanted nothing to do with” he explained. It is written in the poem so i understood that much. “she fell in love with someone she shouldn't have. A vampire, a young vampire Prince, this angered her mother and she was cursed and then killed” he finished up the story.