Scarlet Shadow Mga Nobela at Kwento

And then, silence. A scream shattered the dusk. Not Ridge. Not Luna. Something inhuman. They came from the trees—figures cloaked in rot and shadows, twisted armor etched with claws and blood-writ glyphs. Hollow pack. Their stench struck first—metal turned sour, flesh long spoiled. Trisha moved before command was called. Her axe unslung in one motion, she veered left into the shadows where screams grew sharper. Serin roared, “West line! Fall to the crest!” even as Ridge archers loosed arrows overhead.

In silence, the two locked eyes. Suddenly Pauline let out a chilling laugh. As she turned back, a syringe needle appeared in her hand. “Don’t blame me! Since you know my secret and refuse to side with me, then you all must die!” she growled. “You don’t love me anymore! You’ve fallen for Mariah, haven’t you? If that’s the case, I’ll send you to meet her like the pair of doomed lovers you are!” Her eyes glowed with madness as she lunged forward, grabbed the needle, and pierced Chandler with it.

Scarlet’s POV I listen to Cole with careful consideration. It seem it wasn’t needed. Lloyd himself starts to be seen less and less. I notice without trying. The shadows around the corner were no longer there and that alone seems to make Cole happier. He still seems out of my reach. His eyes always on me yet never seeing me.

Leo ran like lightning as soon as his soul was sent to the old building known as Zone XX12. Even though Leo had betrayed Alex once when the leader of the rival vampire clan asked for his help in the case of the Haunted Gallery, Leo could never let Alwex's soul be trapped in Zone XX12 forever.

Archer corrected, “And looking into this." *You warned me about Rebecca, how did you know?" "Do you remember Sinister requested me to escort her back to Canada? It was then I realized what she was. What worried me was that you trusted her. I had to tell you Somehow.” “Yeah well, Marc's dead because of her:" I bit in my sob. “I’m sorry about your friend, Katherine." “Yeah, I'm sorry his son had to pay for this. What did that poor child do to deserve that? Oh! I know, probably got caught up in my mess,"

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 ;) )

“Just come closer and hold my arm. I will transfer my aura to you, you have to aim for his demon shadow, Okay?” She didn't understand what or why she was doing it but reluctantly nodded anyway. “…Yes.” As Laylin transferred her aura to her, a bright light emitted from Scarlet's hands burning away his shadow. Laylin gasped. "Yes..." It was a wild guess: Esmer, the most powerful witch around, couldn’t open the gates to the Other World, so she had been thinking why Scarlet could, without being a proper sorcerer. It was probably because of her unique body composition as an amplifier of magic.

The Rank 7 Dark Race smiled coldly once again. Scarlet's aura had been concealed by Lucas, and thus, the Rank 7 Dark Race could not make out the fact that Scarlet was a zombie.

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.

The night shone bright with a full moon, and just as Scarlet arrived, the scenery turned musty, laced with dread. She had just finished orchestrating her plan. A few days earlier, Leonardo had granted Scarlet access to some of his men. The desire for revenge still boiled through her veins as she sent them to lay in wait for Cassius. Scarlet smiled sinisterly when her men caught him. She watched from her BMW 760Li, its sleek lines gleaming under the moonlight. The luxurious interior enveloped her in comfort as she waited.