Scarlet Scarab Dc Novels & Stories

He didn't feel the crushing spiritual pressure that was currently keeping Valerius pinned to the floor; he felt a fierce, symbiotic tether to her. He didn't bow to the goddess in front of him. He looked her right in the eye, his golden gaze burning with a feral, bloodthirsty pride. "Then I think it’s time we give them their eviction notice, my Queen." Scarlett smirked, her newly manifested starlight brush spinning gracefully in her fingers. The brush was no longer made of earthly jade; it was a woven artifact of pure, condensed starlight and cosmic code. "I spent three thousand years as a locked variable," Scarlett stated, turning her gaze toward the ceiling, sensing the distant, terrified v

With a quick motion, I hurled the metals into the swimming pool of the abandoned warehouse that served as my refuge. I am Scarlett, the last mutant and werewolf following the rogue-led third-world invasion. I've been in hiding for years, and I despise interruptions... My thoughts drifted as the metals, previously floating in the air, suddenly plummeted to the ground. I couldn't dodge the heavy iron pieces crashing down on me, nor could I shift into my wolf form for safety. "What on earth is happening?" I shouted, shielding my head with my arms. My eyes widened in horror, realizing that each falling piece could seriously harm an ordinary human.

"The genes of the 12 heroes are a valuable item for our plans" "The emperor orders the absolute control of the slums and put an end to any source of resistance" "The rebels protect the descendants; we must locate them" ********************************* The information regarding his grandmother Jiang Xiaorou came to his mind. ("This cannot be") Jiang Xiaorou Human race Power Level: Untrained Deadly Vital Virginal Yin Body: Primordial Elemental Body Rarity: Unique

“But I am human. I’ve been human all my life.’’ Her eyes widened with realization and she bowed her head. “I’m sorry if I spoke out of turn, Master.” I waved my hands dismissively. “Given the circumstances, you may react however you please.” “You’re definitely not human,” Dahlia repeated for emphasis. “Remember what the prophecy said, Dante: A child will be born of titanium blue, Scarlet red in all her glory, Listen for every word is true…’’

Scarlett, never having any fire magic, depended entirely on her fighting skills. One of the Hova threw a lance at Pakuri, hitting her in the shoulder and throwing her backward. Then a lot of things happened at the same time. The dark clouds above them began to swirl as lightning rained down from the sky. Scarlett's mind went blank, and all she could see were the Hova's faces, all pale with strange, bright eyes. Energy coursed through her body as the incessant roar of thunder reverberated in her ears, one exploding after the other.

What I saw inside the envelope made me nauseous. It’s a picture of a man with full of blood. There’s also a picture of its back with a words engrave in it. THE HUNT STARTS NOW! -JMJ What the hell?

I open the attachment. I am at a loss for words at with, I see. It's Amelie passed out being carried by Matt. He has slightly pulled back the collar of her shirt, showing a black and bloody scar where her Mate Mark was. This is what a Scarred One looks like. I am horrified that she had to go through that. I'm pissed Matt is holding her. I shouldn't be, but I am. I stop for a second and re-read his report. I look at the time she completed the ritual, around midnight. Her wolf was harmed in the process, and she was bleeding and injured. It was all the things Rose and Daisy said. I closed the attachment and sat back in my chair.

I shot wide eyes at the door and saw Rainbow standing there. Speaking of the devil. She slowly made her way into the space. Her eyes glowed a crimson red the entire time, almost like Gwen and the rest of the creatures in the pit. Her red hair fell down her back and floated as she moved. She had resumed her outfit of a burgundy jumpsuit and she faced us. "Hello Damien and Hecate. . ." She whispered. My wolf sank to the bottom of my stomach and I blinked multiple times as I tried to focus my vision on her.

He hissed. “ Oh. ” I rested back in the chair. “ I know though. I know what the Crowsel does, and I know what Scarlett can do. I know the old story about the dark lord and his child. ” “ That’s not… ” He trailed off, as doubt seeped into his mind. “ You won’t ask me? How do I know? ” I grinned. “ Crowsel in exchange for Scarlett? ” He jumped to the point again. Dixon tapped the desk with his forefinger, grabbing my attention. When I picked my head, he shook his head fervently.

"You didn't come here by chance. There was an intruder sneaking around the palace earlier a few moments earlier. So, what’s your true intention of being here at the same time?" Her discomfort was evident as she realized that Tobias had seen through her excuse. Scarlett shifted uneasily and responded in a hesitant tone, "I... I don't know what you're talking about," she stumbled over her words as she pretended to be ignorant. "I don't understand, what do you mean by an intruder? And who are you, sir?" As he leaned in closer to Scarlett, his scent hit her like a wave. She could smell the distinct musk of a lycan, a combination of woodsy earthiness and animalistic masculinity. The scent was ove