Scarlet Raider Novels & Stories

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.

Opponents that even the best Hunters, the Five Colours, could not beat alone. I heard that Sara also faced a Scarlett elite during the battle. She practically lost but was saved by Rin Blair, a Dragon Emperor and a Legendary rank Hunter. Meaning that the Scarlett elites were at least their level. A level that I was never deemed worthy of despite my skills that I have sharpened throughout my life.

“After recuperating, I’ll be back on your screen. Thank you.” The security quickly cleared a path and led us toward the VIP exit. As the private elevator to the basement opened, there stood someone near a sleek, black Bugatti. His brown hair was styled perfectly, each strand in place. But he had a cold face and a calm kind of confidence that made it impossible to ignore him. He looked like the kind of guy who could cause total confusion in the midst of girls just by walking in. “Hello, Mr. Scarlet.” He shook hands with Elena’s dad.

she said, voice calm despite the chaos within her. The detonation cracked through the silence. Smoke surged. Gunfire erupted. Elena and Logan stormed through the west wall as Rosa dropped guards from above. Grayson called shots with sniper precision. They advanced quickly. Elena moved swiftly like fire, weapons sweeping clean. For every soldier that fell, her focus narrowed. "Rose," she whispered. "I'm coming." **** The Core Lab

I had never even spoken to him before. "Perhaps her wrath has already befallen us," I spat. The hall exclaimed in shock and even my father turned to me. I ignored them and kept my eyes on the man who had tried to challenge me. "You want to know who I am?" I asked before shrugging. "I am Rainbow, daughter of Beta Arnold of Dark Wood Pack and I will become the future Beta of my Pack!" I stated. The Alpha who had spoken up glared at me with anger. "That still does not justify you being here or talking to us without respect!"

Scarlet uttered, but I could notice her trembling, her broken voice. "Who is bleeding, Scarlet?" I questioned. "It's Kaiden, Sebastian; we were ambushed, Sebastian. Kaiden jumped in the way and got shot by some men," Scarlet said, as her words left my face paled, leaving a stunned sight. "What?" I exclaimed.

The familiar scent, the way his features echoed mine—the same nose, the same stubborn chin. “I'm not.” He pulled out his phone, scrolling until he found what he was looking for. “This is our mother, Scarlett Nightshade.” The photo showed a woman with my dark hair and gray eyes, laughing at something off-camera. She looked exactly like the woman in the one picture I had hidden in my room back at— Back at the place that was no longer my home. “She had twins,” Kieran continued quietly. “You and me. Different fathers, born minutes apart. When the relationship ended, she kept you while my father took me. They agreed it was better if we never knew about each other.”

My body felt like lead as I pushed myself up from the splintered floor, my knuckles raw and bloody. Nino and the guards stood ten feet back, their hands hovering near their weapons, staring at me like I was a wild animal that needed to be put down. I ignored them. My eyes frantically searched the room until they found her. Scarlett was huddled against the base of the bed. Her white silk dress was crumpled, her hair wild, her small hands shaking violently as she pressed them against her chest. Tears silently overflowed her eyes. And on her pale neck, right above the heavy diamond choker... were four red, bleeding punctures where my fangs had pressed into her flesh.

SCAR'S POV. Red. Then it's black. Who am I? Who am I? What am I? Kill. Kill her. No....stop it stop talking to me. Moonlight? Where are you? It's like loosing control. The darkness slowly evolving. No... stop. Stop it. Who are you Scarlet...? Control. Everything. Control. Scarlet is Scarlet. (Authors mid-note: it's kinda confusing I know. Bit that's the whole deal. To be confused ;) )

Westham Shipping Port Friday, July 22nd 21:14 FOOLISHLY FELL FOR THE ACT "He'd never felt rage like this, such a burning desire to kill." Scar rolled his eyes at the blood that stained his clothes, it was a murky red, the type of red that didn't quite suit the menacing man. Wielding a gun like the one he was brought back painful memories of his days as a soldier, memories he wished he could bury. The sky was a dark hue with grey clouds that dominated and light rain that slightly soaked the riders. Scar was agitated, he wanted to go home, back to Lani, but he had a mission despite how much he wanted to fail it. So far, things had run smoothly. The men had found and killed over 5 members of th