Scarlet Warlock Novels & Stories

" Yes , I will do as you say." After hearing Goel's answer I headed back to the palace with the royal knights. Actually I have already thought this out. Giving Scarlett easy death is against my commandment. She must suffer more than me. Last few days when I found out about my magic power to manipulate the minds of beings, I infused my mana in four rings and sealed them with magical spells. Before I was worried if anyone would volunteer to do my task. Fortunately I was aware of these twin brothers. They were rogue wolves who were abandoned by their pack and mates. Loren took them in his guild and trained them to become Lycan warriors.

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.

"She was banned from coming to the pack house some years ago. Now, this morning she was found in front of the pack house trying to get in. She almost killed two of our guards. For a sick woman, she sure is strong. She probably was pretending all along. Therefore she has been seen as a threat and will have to be killed." "You can't do that," I screamed. I was baffled by I was about to move forward but I was stopped by strong hands holding me down. Two guards were beside me holding me. My mother looked at me and smiled. "Scarlet baby, this day I was going to come sooner or later. I had to do this because I didn't have much time left. Remember, the moon goddess will always guide you. I'll watch

Aaron roared, his voice cutting through the chaos, lifting a barely conscious Ophelia into his arms, her head lolling against his shoulder, as he bled from a gash across his ribs that stained his side crimson, but he didn’t slow. “Everyone, move, now!” His order came out frantic. Marcus limped into the fray, his face pale from blood loss. With a snarl, he unleashed a final strike on the awakened, pushing them back to join the retreating group. Scarlet’s magic flickered violently as she carved a path through space itself for the warriors to retreat. “Follow me!” she yelled. “It will not hold for long!” One by one, they vanished into the portal, leaving behind the ruins, their sense of victory

I could see the genuine fear in his eyes, and I couldn’t blame him. Scarlett wasn’t just another Luna. She was the first female Valkin—a force unmatched, strong and unyielding. She wasn’t someone anyone could take lightly, and Garland clearly understood that now. She was a force of nature, and she was ours.

Scarlett, never having any fire magic, depended entirely on her fighting skills. One of the Hova threw a lance at Pakuri, hitting her in the shoulder and throwing her backward. Then a lot of things happened at the same time. The dark clouds above them began to swirl as lightning rained down from the sky. Scarlett's mind went blank, and all she could see were the Hova's faces, all pale with strange, bright eyes. Energy coursed through her body as the incessant roar of thunder reverberated in her ears, one exploding after the other.

There is a line and they crossed it. I got out of the website and shut my computer off. Leaning back in my chair, I just folded my arms and got lost in my own thoughts. Scarlet is the abused sister of Alpha Maverick. She has grown up to be a thief and runs what appears to be a legitimate business. Now she has a target on her back. Alpha Jared wants her dead. Even if it is’t me doing it, someone will do it. Why am I so drawn to her? Maybe it is because I haven’t had her before and at this point, I have had anyone I ever wanted and then some. Maybe I just need to get her out of my system and then this job will be a lot easier. Alpha Maverick can just never know it was me. One thing is for sure

When we reached Alex and Talia, they both got up. “Congrats, Wulfric.” Alex put out his right hand to Blake to shake, and I had to do a double take when I noticed his pinky was missing and the skin was raised in pinkish-red rings around his other fingers, as if he’d been cut and the wound never fully healed. I didn’t even know it was possible for a werewolf to scar. “What happened to your hand?” Blake asked, clearly noticing the same thing right before he took it. “Lost a finger.” Alex gave a sheepish smile.

The sky was full of shadows as the moon hid behind an ocean of clouds. There was no end or beginning to them. It didn't take long for me (and Brendon) to catch up with the pack. Our speed seemed to match as I remembered, I was one of the fastest wolves around. Brendon- an alpha was barely able to catch my tail as he followed. The pack was huge, but I had a feeling we were still outnumbered compared to Blacktail's pack. In size, Blacktail Growlers and the Everfur Howlers were massive packs. Our pack was just a few hundred heads short compared to them. It's funny to think that The Scarlet Knightwalkers was once two seperate packs. They must have been strong to be so few. And, then they took on

SCAR'S POV. Red. Then it's black. Who am I? Who am I? What am I? Kill. Kill her. No....stop it stop talking to me. Moonlight? Where are you? It's like loosing control. The darkness slowly evolving. No... stop. Stop it. Who are you Scarlet...? Control. Everything. Control. Scarlet is Scarlet. (Authors mid-note: it's kinda confusing I know. Bit that's the whole deal. To be confused ;) )