Scarlet Raider Novels & Stories

Conrad snarls, quitting the relaxed approach. Three very tense seconds pass before Scarlet opens her mouth. "I came here for my niece. I can't see her at home, and I couldn't come here as Lauren's sister. It isn't fair that you were trying to muscle in on Lauren's territory," Scarlet grits her teeth, "so when Rowan sent out a message to the rogues looking for someone to take his offer for killing Carlos, I signed up. If he's dead, Lauren gets her daughter, and I get to see her."

I could see the genuine fear in his eyes, and I couldn’t blame him. Scarlett wasn’t just another Luna. She was the first female Valkin—a force unmatched, strong and unyielding. She wasn’t someone anyone could take lightly, and Garland clearly understood that now. She was a force of nature, and she was ours.

Yet, I was so wrong. When I saw Jackal that day, I saw something in him that made me back out and depart the room. A ray of light, though not a dazzling one, united Scarlet and Jerk. Looking into my clairvoyance, I realised I had underestimated my enemy. Not only was he linked to Scarlet, possibly someone she had known when young, he was also not an ordinary human.

Rafael made to tear his head from his body but Scarlett stepped forward. “Allow me…” She said, not caring she was only in her bra or that she was drenched in blood, her own and Liam’s. Even then she was healed but the few bodies that lay around her were a stark reminder of men who would never return to their families. Men she knew and some who were the enemy… Cade looked up at her, fear in his eyes as he looked at the burning anger in Scarlett’s steely silver eyes. “He has my mate…” He whispered as if it would right the wrongs he had just committed. Scarlett shook her head.

But since it was carried with her and no one was able to steal it, I didn't much care if I understood the mechanics of it. With a silent quiver of Scarlet's lips, the sword was engulfed in flames. She pointed it at Aryn. "Aryn, my name is Scarlet. You've hurt one of my friends. One of my family. I'll give you to the count of three before I start causing you pain. If you don't comply, I'll begin hurting the people you hold most dear. If that doesn't work, I'll bring Kiema in here and have her rip open your psyche, your emotions, and anything else she can. You would do well to heed my warning now." Scarlet held the fiery sword even with Aryn's neck.

“What do you think? You can snatch him? I will kill you, you bitch.” Scarlette Reddy strangled Sara Owen and pushed her to the railing. Sara Owen could not breathe and Scarlette Reddy was mad enough to kill her. “Scarlette.” Rudra Reddy had heard the noise and returned. He pulled Scarlette Reddy and pushed her away. “You stay away from here. I will kill her tonight.” “Shut up.” Rudra Reddy slapped the mad woman. Scarlette Reddy stumbled on the ground unconsciously. Sara Owen was panting heavily in terror while placing both her palms on her neck.

I was just a wolf-less twenty-five-year-old outcast, who is a cuu outward and whose life seemed to have no sense of direction. Then the radio suddenly crackled, distracting me from my thoughts. The next thing I heard almost made me slam my legs against the brakes in shock. “Scarlet Tanner has been declared wanted by the Alpha of Twilight Zone. She reportedly fled earlier this morning, stealing a large sum of money entrusted to her mother by the Pack and taking her family’s Porsche.” A beat of silence followed before the announcer’s voice lowered unfavorably. “A generous reward will be offered to anyone who finds her—alive or dead.”

Scarlet I patiently waited for the Alpha to come back, and it was already 10 at night and still the Alpha is not yet back, I decide to take my bathe and put and smell nice, my initial plan was to take my bath after the Alpha leaves but since it looks like he's not coming back soon let me have my bath, I walked to the closet and opened my bag, I brought out my night and all the things I would be needing, though this room has everything I need I still want to use the ones I came with

He stood up and glanced apologetically at the man in a suit. “I have to fetch—“ “Dear,” Before he finishes his sentence, he was interrupted by his panicking wife. “Agnes is gone!” -- In the middle of the filled snow forest, a redhead was very visible. That read head was walking around the forest at a fast pace and barely avoiding the low branches of the tress. The owner of the read head was pouting and her face was flushed due to cold. It was Agnes in her worn-out brown winter coat.

But her dad butted in, “Annabelle, what are you doing here?” “Uhm, Dad...I would just like to ask money for snacks,” she almost said it in a whisper as she was so conscious. The soldier was hiding a little amusement with what he’d heard. She saw him and she felt more embarrassed and irritated. “By the way, Miguel. This is Annabelle, my only daughter and my youngest child. She’s on her third year. Dear, please pay respect to Lt. Luis Miguel Saavedra. He is a soldier, an officer at the camp.”