Scarlet Valentine Novels & Stories

i was just about to come and get her when I heard the commotion, is she ok" said nona approaching someone "I'm fine nona" said scarlet, "but valerio isn't, I think he needs his hands checked out, but he won't put me down so that I can look at it "I'm fine nona" said valerio "it's just a scratch, I'll let her check it after I take her to our bedroom" he said climbing the stairs, I could see scarlet blush as he said this "stupid bitch" I muttered jealousy coursing through me, I'll kill you all

But not today. Not now. Not after seeing Amy. Not after seeing Scarlet. Scarlet loved Dante genuinely, openly, and fiercely. She wasn’t someone who demanded love. She offered it freely, expecting nothing but honesty in return. She had built a life from scratch, after being abandoned, betrayed, hurt. And now she had finally found safety in Dante, and Dante had found something just as rare like peace in her. They loved each other way too much, he could see that. There was a child now. Amy.

Scarlett walked in, poured into a tight black leather outfit. Her eyes gleamed with a twisted excitement. "We finally meet," she said, circling me. "Let's get a good look at the killer who dares to impersonate Valentina." She crouched in front of me, studying my face. "The disguise is good, I'll give you that. Almost the real thing." "I'm not a killer!" I cried. "I'm Valentina! I'm Alex's wife!" Scarlett burst out laughing. "Still acting? You really think he loves you?"

he consoled her and tried to remember about any civil war in the continent he could remember to know how it ends but to his memory he can't remember any. Angelica asked, "Tell me your name and age too. Otherwise it won't be fair" she argued, making herself sound much more confident than she really was. Valentine chuckled at how brave she was even after going through all this, he thought maybe she had been through something like this before too or was prepared for such situations from before. "My name is Valentine Crimson and I am 22-year-old", he replied to her question. Now that things were a little calm, he looked at her closely before he was embarrassed because of being naked. She had hon

Even the woman faltered, nearly losing her footing at the sight. “That’s impossible,” the bearded elder said, nearly losing his breath. “There hasn’t been a vampire sighting in centuries.” “But that doesn’t mean they’re gone,” Valentine said, her tone sharp and instructive. “And what makes you so sure of that?” the woman snapped, trying to regain control of the room. Valentine didn’t flinch. Instead, she raised a brow and smirked. “Because I fought one.” She lifted her shirt, revealing the place where the vampire’s claws had stabbed into her side. Though the wound had healed, it had left behind a crescent-shaped scar.

she smiled at me " Welcome i loved spending time with you and hope we could do this again as friends..?" i asked " Yeah as friends..Bye good..: night she said. "Good night.." i said driving away best day ever!! SCARLET its been a month now and zane and i have been secretly hunging out. We as in me val skylar and jenna now sit with the badboys Val recently became one of them and now he has literally become a follower of zane.

Less sorry for existing. Good. She left as the city lights stuttered on. The job was straightforward. Escort. Watch. Be present. Valentine stood near the back door of a warehouse while the deal played out inside. She noted plates. Faces. Patterns. Clean. When a man tried to slide past her she stepped into his path. Smiled without warmth. “Private,” she said. He hesitated. Backed off. Afterward the scarred woman handed her an envelope. Valentine waited until she was alone to feel the weight. Enough.

Scarlet saw a cheque for 10 million dropping inside her handbag. "Call me if you require anything. Do not hesitate to call, bringing your ego in between. Your number is on my 'alert me' list. I will attend to you immediately and remember I love you and will keep loving you always. The doors of my house will always be open to you in case you change your decision. Can I have a parting kiss from you?" Ace's words felt like the urge before parting away from his most precious belonging. Scarlet nodded, unable to deny it.

It's really funny that she only noticed it now. Her eyes wandered around her small face. The face where people in their small-town envies and at the same time loved by many. Dalia's palm was still throbbing from the crisp slap she gave her. Her hair is flaming red, an attractive color. Red—a color that represents life, health, vigor, war, courage, anger, and love. She wants to laugh as she looks at Agnes that was currently holding back her cry and she looks up at her with disbelief in her eyes.

Her scowl was grim. “You sure are smug about going on a date with my boyfriend on Valentine’s Day, aren’t you? “I’m getting to strip you naked so everyone can see your true form—a shameless fox!” She seemed to have transformed into the devil upon reaching this note. Then, her laughter turned sadistic while she commanded her group, “Strip her!” Countless pairs of hands seized me and started tearing at my clothes. I used what strength I had to put my hand up to guard against them, but it was no use.