Scarlet Raider Novels & Stories

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

It reminded me of the flames licking the walls of a house as she slowly stepped closer not to me though, but to him. It was red- Scarlett red. Fire burned so brightly, a fire that threatened to consume me.But I needed that fire the consume him instead, I wanted to watch him burn, watch him scream for my help while I stood a few minutes away from him with the most triumphant smile I could and it would have been the best day ever. I would have replayed it until I couldn't anymore.

“Draven’s supply lines are stretched. There’s a cache two ridges east: weapons, silver ore, preserved meat. We hit it or we starve by spring.” I gripped the pendant so hard I felt the tiny stars press bruises into my skin. I am nineteen now. The girl who had tumbled down the ravine was gone. In her place stood someone sharper, colder, and hungrier. Rhea caught my eye across the circle. “You want in, Hollow girl?” “Yes.” I responded She studied me for a long moment. “Then you lead point. Prove the rune wasn’t wasted.” Three nights later we moved. Five of us: Mira at my right shoulder, Varek at my left, Lira with her bitter herbs and a short bow, and two quiet hunters named Torren and Sable wh

“Stacey, we need to go.” “Are you kidding?” she whispered, clutching my arm. “I need a moment to process what just happened. He was even hotter than I imagined, and that woman with him? Who is she, Tarini? And why do you get all the luck? First, you’re on a date with Mr Dr Good-on-Paper Aryan, and then Professor Valerian himself swoops in to save you?” Well her madness is the result of the woman with Valerian. “It’s not luck,” I muttered, trying to brush off her questions. “And he’s just…our professor. I need that recommendation, Stacey. This isn’t a romantic comedy.”

She knew Elora was right, but fear surged inside her like wildfire. The rogues didn’t wait. They lunged all at once. Elora’s body moved before thought could catch up. Her bones cracked, her skin shimmered, and within seconds her wolf stood tall and fierce, fur gleaming under the moonlight. She met the first rogue head-on, teeth sinking deep into his throat. Blood sprayed across the forest floor, the metallic scent filling the air. Aria stumbled backward, clutching her stomach, watching helplessly as chaos erupted before her eyes.

Scar walked out as she got on a tractor, She turned the engine on ,it roared to life,she shifted the gear as the tires moved forward,the reporters screamed still taking shots. Scar stood up raised her hands, fingers splaying wide, and made a sharp, downward slashing motion with her hands ,they turned stunned looking at her. “What's she going to do” “Will she hit us with the tractor” She sat down shifted the gear, stepping in the accelerator, straight she rammed into the nearest reporter's van.she reversed drove forward again with more speed towards the reporters. Confusion and panic set in as they dashed to their respective vehicles, screaming packing their wares driving out , Cindy fled wit

We all rush out to the front of the house and see warriors running toward the forest, meeting up with—who I can only assume—are the rogues. “Alpha Warrick!” The rogue leader named Crow, the one I remember from the festival, rushes toward us with two other rogues behind him. They carry bodies and drop them in front of us. Warrick looks back at Colt. “Are these men from your pack?” Colt looks at them, and he and I both nod. I recognize them too. “There are more of them!” a warrior shouts, running out of the forest. “We caught a few others at the border!” another says.

Dex and Elian regarded the newcomers coldly. Especially their leader, who was a tall, broad-shouldered man with a thick ginger beard and fiery red hair tied back in a knot. A nasty scar ran through his left eyebrow, giving him a permanently pissed-off look. Dex’s hand hovered near his holster, and Elian’s finger was already itching on the trigger. He was still hoping to get more kills anyways. “You took something that belongs to us. Where is it?” The leader asked, his deep and loud voice ringing through the warehouse.

- said the angel on the right, named Orphamiel. - Exactly, you must have been curious yourself, otherwise you would have resisted more.- added Razael, standing on the left. - Okay, take it easy guys.- Rathanael turned gently to them. - There's no point in arguing, since you're already here anyway.- Saraqael said, looking at those three like a mother on her mischievous children.- Please, be more serious, you belong to the Scarlet Roses after all. You're good at your job, but sometimes you act like children.- she sighed, then turned her head to Esther.- Meet your colleagues, they're Orphamiel, Anahel and Razael.- Saraqael introduced them, pointing from right to left.- Their main task is to bri

Not to mention, the fact that she was a Rank 6 Evolved One made her look even more like a doll. Rayne let out a smile when Lucas touched her head. Scarlet, the beauty of the Apocalyptic Legion, was wearing a long, red, fiery dress; her hair was at waist-length. At that moment, the blazing sunlight could be seen shining on her gorgeous face. It was unknown whether it was the sunlight that lightened up Scarlet or the other way round. The sense of horror within Joanna lessened when she saw Rayne's sweet smile. "Senior, where are we headed now?" asked Joanna.