Scarlet Valentine Novels & Stories

“Stop trying to make this something it’s not. Stop clinging to a fantasy, Scarlet. You’ll thank me for this someday. Or do you have attachment issues? You thought you landed a billionaire and now your life is about to go back to shit? Don’t worry, you can keep the things I gave you. Think of it as payment for the good sex-” Scarlet raised her hand and smacked him on the face so hard he turned his face to the side. He licked his bottom lip before turning to face Scarlet who was now blazingly angry. “You’re an asshole! Don’t you dare insult me? You know what? You and your new girl can have a great time and don’t worry about your properties because I don’t want a dime!” With that, she brushed p

“You’ve seen the way he’s been looking at that human. I know he doesn’t love her. I know she’s only carrying the heir because of the ritual, but people change.” “What if he develops feelings for her?” I added the words tasting bitter. Valeria’s expression hardened almost instantly. “That won’t happen.” “How can you be so sure?” “Because Scarlett Wright was never meant to be anything more than a vessel. And if the human becomes a problem, then the human problem will be handled.” She said coldly. A chill ran through me. I searched her face, trying to determine exactly what she meant, but Valeria had already put her pleasant smile back on.

It’s a memory I’ll hold close. --- Scarlet’s final entry about David is poignant. Her struggle between love and self-worth, and the way she cherishes their time together despite knowing they can’t be together, is heart-wrenching. It makes me reflect on my own experiences with Michael and Daniel. Michael’s actions, his ego, and the hurt he inflicted on Scarlet... it all feels like a tragic pattern of obsession and entitlement. Daniel’s unwavering support and his own declaration of love show a stark contrast. His willingness to wait and support me, even when I was uncertain, makes me realize the depth of his love. I’ve been reflecting on my own journey, and I can’t help but feel that true love

As soon a shay reached the office door she could here loud talking, she took a deep breath before knocking on the door slightly. "Come in" Mr Hyin voice bumped on the door. Shay slowly turned the doorknob and let herself in, she saw him around his desk and a teenage looking girl standing Infront him with her hands on her hips. She had brown straight hair, round face and same complexion as Mr Hyin. Definitely Koreans Shay thought. "Glad you finally decided to joined us Miss Valentine, first day and you're late" Mr Hyin said irritated. "I'm sor--- " This is Sun Hi my younger sister.... Sun Hi meet Miss Valentine your nanny" he introduce cutting Shay off.

"The world sees a fiancée. I see a debt that I’m never going to let you finish paying." He took my hand, his fingers interlacing with mine so tightly it almost hurt, and led me back into the den of sharks. I walked beside him, the cold ruby on my finger catching the light, knowing that the "Dirty Valentine" was no longer just a gala title. It was the life I was now trapped in.

The drawing has evolved in the short time she's been gone, taking on a haunting beauty that makes Lila's breath catch. "So," Lila says, settling onto a stool beside her friend, "are you going to tell me what really happened between you and the Alpha's son?" Dorothy's hand pauses over the paper. She considers deflection but finds herself suddenly weary of secrets. "I made him a Valentine," she admits, her voice barely above a whisper. "He tore it up without looking at it." Lila's eyes widen. "He did what?" "He didn't know what it was," Dorothy adds quickly, surprising herself with the defence. "He thought it was something else."

Scarlett commanded, turning to the vampire. "Are you insane?" Valerius grabbed her shoulders. "That’s raw stellar energy! It will burn your meridians to ash!" "I don't need to hold the energy. I just need to use it as a signal booster," Scarlett said, her voice dropping into a cold, absolute authority. She raised her jade brush, the tip trembling but resolute. "The Creators think they are the only ones who know how to hack a system. I'm going to show them what a 'Soul-Invasion' looks like."

Valerie begged desperately, "Austin, please stop saying hurtful things. I know I was wrong before, and I've apologized. What more do you want? Aren't you here because you still love me?" I shook my head. "I stopped loving you long ago. I'm only here to see how things turned out for you." "I don't believe you," said Valerie, her face turning pale. "If you didn't love me, why did you agree to let me have a test-tube baby with Eugene? If you didn't love me, why did you arrange such a professional medical team for me, taking such good care of me and..." Halfway through her sentence, Valerie had an epiphany. She looked at me in disbelief. "You did this on purpose. You deliberately found that medi

recurred in my mind, round and round, that it no longer seemed a word at all. We went into the big living room. Victoria had made her way to the fireplace, her drumming fingers starting to wander on the scarlet nails on the red marble mantelpiece. "Sit," she said to me. I was lying on the couch when Eddie slipped a hard, soft hand underneath me. I wrapped my hands in my lap. They were so small, so fragile. Victoria. Walked back and forth. "I warned you about this, Natalie. About him. About what happens when you are not careful."

On Valentine’s Day, Ethan Scott had a last-minute social engagement and left me home alone. Late at night, I received a message from him, telling me to meet him at a bar. Thinking he had finally remembered me, I rushed out the door, eager to see him. But when I came to the door of the private lounge, the scene before me froze me in place. Taylor Winston straddled Ethan’s lap, her silk camisole slipping from her shoulders, the straps barely clinging to her elbows.