Novel & Cerita Scarlet Shadow

If she hadn’t married Everett Robinson, she wouldn’t have even gotten a foot in the door at White Stone. A woman like that? Easy to get rid of. That’s why I dared to fake a medical report to push her out. But now? How on Earth did she suddenly become “Shadow”? Things were spiraling out of control. After vanishing for two months, Scarlett had come back stronger than ever, shining brightly in her new identity. I hated that—hated it with every fiber of my being. But I had to admit… it was impressive. And if Everett saw this version of Scarlett…

I questioned. "She's at the same place, the same building you love to torture your enemies in, making them go through excruciating pain just to set a pleased sight on you." If he was telling the truth, Scarlet was at the warehouse. That was the exact building where I led all who stood against me—the torture chamber. "What do you want, Gregor? Let Scarlet go. This is between you and me, right? Why don't we settle this our way? You don't need to involve anyone else. Or are you a coward, hiding behind a lady to save your skin?"

Alex's eyes immediately locked with hers, a silent question passing between them. "Did you find anything?" Alex asked in a low voice. Scarlett shook her head. "No, but we need to move fast. Lucas's pack won't wait long before coming after us." Rachel nodded, her face set in determination. "We need to get to the Shadow Pack. They're the only ones who can help us now." Scarlett bit her lip, her heart hammering against her chest. The Shadow Pack was dangerous, cruel, and bargaining with them was a gamble. But there was no other way. Lucas's pack was stronger, and they were no match without an ally.

Golden arrows slowly emerged, timidly trying to chase away the shadows of the night. The great fire disc made its appearance. First, it emerged as a red line growing wider and wider until it rose victorious into the angelic blue sky, ready to stretch its arms over the whole earth. It tamed its color slightly, becoming comforting as it shyly soaked up the night frost with which you would think it was soothing its own color.

Once the meeting was over, Scarlett dismissed the others and retreated to her father's study. Closing the door behind her, she let out a deep breath and slumped into the plush leather chair behind the desk, feeling the weight of the world on her shoulders. She couldn't afford to let anyone see her weakness, not now that she was in charge. Just as she was about to pour herself a drink, the door creaked open and a man entered slowly, his form looming over hers like an eclipse. Scarlett froze. She recognized him instantly - The Lord's most trusted hitman, Romero Alvarez. They had been in an altercation some hours ago. She watched as his eyes bore down on her, dark and intense.

His denim jeans pulling tight across his perfectly sculpted arse and legs. Marcus squeals in delight as Lucas scoops him up into the air and tickles him mercilessly. I watch them as a sense of peace washes through me. Remembering my time in the underworld. I had gone by so many titles since coming of age. Hunter, Princess, Wife, Twice Blessed, Cursed, Queen, but the greatest title that I will ever have the privilege to be given, is, and will forever more be, Mother. The End *** Foreword: Hi Guys, I would like to thank each and every one of you for having got this far. I really hope that you have enjoyed Shadowed Creatures.

A scythe, etched in blood always found on the corpses of the damned. Her face was never seen. Her name never spoken. Only one thing was known: if you saw the Shadow Siren, you were already dead. Seraphina paused in front of the assignment vault. It hissed open at her biometric scan, revealing a slim black folder marked with the crimson sigil of The Order. A serpent swallowing its tail. The folder was thin and thin files meant powerful targets. Dangerous demons that could slip through the cracks of society. They could kill in silence, and vanish without a trace. She opened it.

I took a deep breath and knocked on Matteo's office door. "Alpha Matteo, Alpha Noah Steele from the Shadowridge Pack is already waiting in the conference room." Only then did Matteo reluctantly release Sabrina. Just as he was about to get up, she pulled him back into her arms. "Do you really have to go to this meeting? I'll be so lonely without you." Sabrina pouted as she blinked her eyes pitifully. Her expression was so sweet it could melt anyone's heart. Matteo replied, "Of course not. Business meetings aren't as important as my precious girl."

I had exhausted my patience decades ago. As I walked back and forth in the room, a strategy started to take shape. Lexi may have let me down, but I refused to do the same. I would seize control of the situation. Scarlett would be mine, regardless of the consequences. I marched to the door and swung it open, finding a devoted servant standing in the corridor. "Call the Shadow Brotherhood," I commanded, my tone laced with menace. "We will take Scarlett at all costs." The servant bowed and hurried away, leaving me to ponder the impending chaos.

I plead, and she looks into my eyes, searching for any hesitation, but when she doesn’t, she drops my hands and moves away. “Fine, I’ll tell you.” My excitement is swiftly wiped away by her next words. “The shadow god is an abomination. He was never supposed to be born. He’s the product of an unholy ritual, an anomaly.”