Scarlet Touhou Novels & Stories

she said, finding my confused gaze again. "Aaron? But their nests are impossible to find. Not unless... light have mercy," I said, feeling like I'd been punched in the chest. "We're gonna go," Lills mumbled, getting to her feet. I nodded, too lost for words to find the one's that would make her stay. Scorchers were dangerous, a militia that stood outside the rules and laws the rest of us lived by. They were those who'd committed their lives to the destruction of every non human creature beyond the borders of the Diarna, the furthest mining town in the south. They married their work and bred for numbers. They were smart, strong and loyal to a fault and would rather see our entire world blaze

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.

Like they were being controlled by her, being called forth by her. A wild storm raged above us with lightening striking the ground and thunder rattling the very air around us. The static from the storm combined with the electricity from Jenevive caused tiny balls of light to begin racing through the room. The tension had boiled to the point of exploding, which it did out of her mouth. She let out an echoing blood curling scream that bounced off the wall and swirled around and around. If I had thought the Soul Eater's scream was high pitched and ear splitting it was nothing compared to Jenevive's.

“Are you under attack, Fran?” I was able to mirror his smile. “I think we can say so, yeah.” The waiter brought the bill and Harry handed him a black credit card. “How much? I mean, you need me to hold you, kiss you, just rest a casual hand on the small of your back?” “Grab me by the hand to leave.” “That’s subtle.” Harry chuckled softly. “Breathe, Fran. You look like you’ve seen a ghost.” Or a Haunter. The Haunter Supreme, to be accurate. I was still seeing him. And he was still staring at me, like wishing oh so bad his eyes were knives.

Anguished cries echoed across the lobby as the fight ensued. When Miru caught wind and rushed over with backup, her men had fallen. “These three unwanted guests are stronger than Chrysant Twin Ghost, Ms. Scarlet.” Miru’s bodyguards turned pale. Chrysant Twin Ghost struck terror for their ruthless and cruel ways. Yet, these three men were more powerful than them. “Are you Miru?” Without stopping the fight, the three unknown men turned to Miru with fake smiles. Miru raised her hand to stop her subordinates from pouncing on the men. She said with a grin, “I am Miru Scarlet. You are very skilled, gentlemen. If you are ever short on cash, Lefteria Group will be happy to host you.

Scarlet's Pov: The first light of dawn painted the sky in soft pastels, casting a gentle glow over the ancient woods where my pack thrives. The Silver Star Pack, a symbol of centuries of lupine history, is located in the center of this mystical world. Tall trees form a natural fortress, their branches entwined like ancient guardians. I emerge from the depths of the woods. My auburn hair, touched by the morning dew, frames a face marked with determination.

Her gaze shifted to the others in the room, her expression lightening with a touch of humor. “I see you haven’t quite forgiven your mates yet,” she teased, her eyes twinkling with warmth. I opened my mouth to respond, but she carried on before I could speak. She closed her eyes, taking a deep breath, her expression turning serious as she focused on me. “Your aura… it’s strong, intense, almost overpowering.” Her brows furrowed as she studied me, her hand gripping mine a bit tighter. “This magic you carry, Scarlett, it’s ancient and powerful. There are five core elements of magic—wind, earth, fire, water, and spirit. You carry all five.”

Dex stood frozen in the doorway, staring at the ghost from his past. Julian smiled at him, that same bright, disarming smile that used to make the rest of the world disappear. Sandy blond hair styled neatly, sharp green eyes sparkling with something unreadable, tailored suit hugging his athletic frame perfectly. He looked good as always, a harsh reality that unnerved Dex. “Hi, Dex,” Julian said softly, voice warm like nothing had ever happened between them. “It’s been a long time.”

she snarled her eyes glistering with hate almost like she wasn't the same person feigning sweetness a while ago. I chuckle at how narrow-minded she is to think she could scare me off. "I know who you are Lyra Skye" she states. I shrugged, "Good that you do. Then you must know that your little treats won't do no effect on me" "Be careful--"

Blue was frightened, 🤭🤭😂 Red: 😂 I can't believe it. 😡😡 I hate you! Scarlet: Pink is the initiator of that Onee-chan. Pink !!!!! Black: Oopss, Imma head out. Black offline Black! You can't even head out! You are part of it! 😤😤 Pink: You are not loyal! Scarlet! 😥 Scarlet: Sorry 🥺 Red: Yes 🙄🙄 You're a traitor. Pink offline Red offline Where is Violet? Scarlet: Uhm Onee-chan, she goes to Paris. After she startled you and left immediately saying vamanos Paris, adios. 😅😅