Scarlet Valentine Novels & Stories

Ruby says. “Drive safely!” That time it’s Scarlett. I can’t help but smile that while she’s clearly excited for a night of marathon sex, she is still concerned for my safety. It’s another reason why our dynamic works so well – in addition to being crazy attracted to each other, we also genuinely like each other. I know if I ever needed anything, Scarlett would be the first one there. And she knows that I’d do anything to help her out if she ever needed it. I’m confident that if and when we both find our fated mates, Scarlett and I will remain friends and pack allies.

I didn’t respond, storming out of the room. Scarlet. Just her name sent a jolt through me, the mate bond pulsing despite my rejection. I hated it. Hated her for making me feel this way. Hated myself for not letting her go. Scarlet’s POV The banquet hall glittered under the chandeliers, the air heavy with the scent of roasted meat and wine. I moved through the crowd, tray in hand, serving drinks to the pack’s elite while keeping my head down. My heart pounded every time I caught a glimpse of Devon at the head table, his forest-green eyes scanning the room.

I will allow her to experience care and gentleness through my heart. I called her Scarlet. Despite her flings and one-night-stands, she is still a very strong-willed woman that does not allow herself to be broken. When I touched her, she felt the heat from me rushing into her more petite body, building an emotional bridge between us. She longed for a passionate session between us, which I willingly allowed. She was my first, and I let the rush of passion between us in my demon body. Making love to her slowly, I satisfied her needs and appeased her anger. Seeing her lustful face, I sought to tease her once more. “I’ll be leaving now since that is what you asked of me.”

Valerie looked down at her feet, not having an answer to it. “You don't get to talk to my pack members this way, Scarlet,” I said. She really needs to be put in her place. I ran my eyes over her look. She was wearing a spaghetti black dress with a very deep neckline that did nothing to hide her breast and left very little to imagination. A slit ran along the mid of her thigh to the end of the dress and she tied the look up with matching heels. She definitely wanted attention today. And I would hate to say it, but she definitely would get it. “I just came to witness Xavier's mistake. I wanted to know over what piece of trash was he ready to give up on real gold.” Valerie gasped at her harsh w

He picks me up and walks into my room while shutting the door; gently placing me on the bed as he lays next to me while holding as I drift off to sleep. Waking up being in the arms of my mate, so I quickly peak his lips and lift his arm up as I slide out. Changing into work out clothes just as finish, Valentina links me. ⁑ "I'm sending you the list of our foes, just make sure that you really watch out for a guy who has brown short straight with dark brown eyes and a scar on his nose. He wants to kill you and the babies.", she explains.⁑ ⁑ "Thanks for the heads up.", I say back as I head towards training grounds.⁑

“I love you so much… and I want us to take this to the next level, Scarlet.” The world went silent. Like someone had ripped the sound out of existence. Her hands started shaking. “No,” she whispered. “No, no, no…” She kept reading. Will you be my Valentine? The words stabbed deeper than any blade. It was always Scarlet. Her chest felt like it was collapsing inward, like something heavy had been dropped straight onto her ribs. Her wolf growled low in her mind.” I told you.” Mira’s breathing became uneven. “He asked about her,” she said hollowly. “He came here asking if Scarlet was back.”

'Scar? 'I NEED YOU ASAP!' 'SOS' 'CODE RED' 'Scarlet?' 'Scaaaaaaaaaarrrrlleeeeetttt' 'Bitch do you not see this?' 'You blind?' 'SCARLET! I am in danger there are people out here trying to kill me aaaaaaaahhh so exciting! Isn't it?' 'I need you with me' 'Come on, we'll fight them together 'Scarlet?' 'SCARLET' 'you bitch, are gonna come when I'm dead!!!!!'

I chuckle sadly. "Then p-please-… Please, don't hurt me," little Valerie begs. "I won't because you're going to meet a charismatic vampire and call him Charming. He's going to be your saviour, your brother. He's going to put you on a sugar rush, and you'll pretend you hate it, but deep down, you love it. You're going to see Eldora. The beauty behind the chaos. There's going to be a witch. She's going to take care of you and share her wisdom, heal your wounds."

He remained beside me, calm and collected, as though he was not auctioning off a human being like he hadn’t allowed his men to disgrace me before putting me onto this platform. "This one," Vincent declared, his tone smooth and steady. "A rare gem. Once the cherished wife of Damian Blackwood." A murmur spread through the crowd. Some men leaned in, curiosity shown on their faces. Others smirked, casually sipping their drinks, waiting for a more enticing offer from him. Vincent grinned. "She’s been… well-conditioned. But," he turned to me, holding my chin with his fingers, "she’s got fire in her. Unbroken. That makes her invaluable." I jerked my face away, glaring at him. "Burn in hell."

Macsmith said, “Are you ready to team up with me to accomplish this mission?“ Valery asked, “Sure, you are my girl, I will support you, but you know that I can't come to the Northwest right now, but If you need anything, just let me know” Macsmith said, “Thank you” Valery said, “but, how can I take revenge on MacMat the leader of scarlet gangsters?“ she asked, “That guy Is tough, I can't advise you to go near him, because he's always prepared to face enemies” Macsmith explained,