Scarlet Scarab Dc Novels & Stories

"Scars are not just a sign of a life well- lived, but one's scars show that this person is a survivor. That they are stronger than whatever life could throw at them. So don't you ever think that the scars you carry because of your past make you any less worthy, instead, they indicate that you should be celebrated even more! And as for your capabilities as Luna, I have seen firsthand that you are empathetic and emotional without being timid or self- indulgent. At the same time, you are resilient and strong without being cold and unfeeling. It is a delicate balance that you somehow maintain effortlessly, and I have experienced recently that you don't mind breaking the rules for the sake of som

“That would be because he is unusually different. He is known as a lycan; the first of his kind. He’s garnered quite a few names for himself, but ‘Devil’ stands out the most. He never loses a battle, and he is feared among packs. I think you might’ve heard of him…Does Zhamar Dragun of the scarlet moon pack ring a bell?” The scarlet moon pack…? Dragun…? Linessa froze, the bread crumbling in her hand. Dragun wasn’t just a name, it was a legacy; the undefeated warrior who stood as the first lycan… She looked down at her hands, the ones that had been clawing at her palms just moments ago while she demanded he be her ‘shepherd’. ‘I asked the devil to lead me into a room of starving wolves’ she th

“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.

Scarlets are direct descendants of the moon goddess. Most Scarlets don't meet their wolves until a much later age. Some don't meet their wolf throughout their lifetime. Scarlet has a special bloodstream; their blood is different from the normal one. And no, I'm not referring to the color. The color is quite the same. Red. But Scarlet's blood is known to have special healing benefits. One of the books I read gave a little detail about them. I can still remember how the book described them. The vampires received a Scarlet as a peace offering when war broke out between the werewolves and the vampires. One female Scarlet was sacrificed to restore peace to the whole world. That is how powerful Sc

I didn't wait for my body to memorise the impact or feel any pain when I stood up and began searching through the chaos. Bodies. So many bodies. I walked through them, picking them up one after the other, touching and trying to make out their faces in a bid to look for Scarlet. I trailed after her and found her crouching on the floor with tears slipping down her face. “Elara,” she’d said. The way she said that name made my heart ache. I guess the rumors were right. Scarlet has a baby, presumably for her human boyfriend. She said some other things after that to the person on the other end of the line. Words that I couldn't make sense of because of the chaos surrounding us.

We became quick friends, she helped me find anything I needed the first couple weeks. Scarlet requested to have a “sleep-over” in the guest house a few nights. They just happened to be the nights I was feeling my worst. In a way, I felt like she knew and just wanted to try to help. I enjoyed her company while we ate ice-cream watching animated movies. Sarah is 4 and her father’s daughter. She is always constructing different aircrafts for her to fly saying one day she will be lead engineer, building a space craft. She also intends to fly it into space, against her mother’s wishes.

He shifted his gaze to the others present, revealing an unprecedented fierceness in his eyes. Faced with his hostility, the crowd immediately raised their guard. Their eyes gleamed with a chilling light as they gripped their weapons tightly. They didn't dare to slack off in front of this person. However, the Scarlet Harbinger's strength was strong. They were uncertain whether they could handle him. "Go to hell!" the Scarlet Harbinger roared. A formidable force, a blood-like waterfall, surged toward the crowd. The Scarlet Harbinger was displaying his full power. The blood-colored aura became increasingly powerful, reaching a point where it seemed to cover the sky.

She found herself at the entrance to another part of the cavern and hesitated to go in, but since the butterfly flew in anyway, she followed it. Scarlette soon found herself in a place with air. She dropped Sapphire on the edge and climbed up to land. The butterfly was gone so she knew she had to find out why she was there, but she didn't need to search for long. "Who are you?" Scarlette jumped with a yelp and turned around, surprised to see a woman with dark purple hair and eyes and beautiful purple scales all over her naked body. Scarlette was mesmerised by her beauty and left awestruck as the woman stared at her reeking with power that should be feared.

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.

"I could bite and turn you, but that's not what I want. I wish I could go back in time to when I had no knowledge of the paranormal. Now that everything has changed, I don't want someone I love to experience what I did. Avery, I feel pain, and I doubt you would wish to experience the same pain." Scarlett stopped her car in front of the house, cut the engine, and got out. There was no one home when they entered it. When she looked, not even Mia. She closed the door to her room and hurried to her bed to drop her bag. When Scarlett found a similar Rhombus online, she immediately said, "I think this one looks like the amulets." "How much does it cost?" Cornelia asked. Scarlett checked it out and