Scarlet Widow Ship Novels & Stories

It looked like the shield was a portal, unleashing an army of demons. Soon, the narrow tunnels of the aqueduct were filling up with creatures, screaming, shrieking. The scene became chaotic, and Scarlet feared for her life. She knew that now that she’d led them there, they would have no more use for her, and would kill her. She knew that she had to do something quickly, or in a few moments, she would be dead. Now was her chance. Scarlet searched the tunnels, frantic for any way of escape. She realized that, with all the chaos, the vampires were distracted. She was still cuffed, but at least her warders had stopped paying attention to her—for the moment.

"Mr. and Mrs. Jenner, as residents of Centrolis, you must be aware of the shipwreck that happened 20 years ago, right?" Cordelia glanced at Zephyr subconsciously, and he too had a deep gaze, his brows furrowing even more. "This ship was called the Latitude... We met Lina on that ship. She was being carried by a man who seemed quite terrified and didn't appear to know how to care for a child. So, we took care of her all the way. "Perhaps it was because of this child's blessings that we survived the sinking of the Latitude and brought Lina back home."

That was how Flower whose name was actually scarlet has her way into the life of Hayden dark. Scarlet was the last child of her parents, her Father a Beast while her mother was a Human who died right after scarlet was born. She had live for more than two hundred years now in the quiet country of dense cress without finding any fun whatsoever so she concluded in going to Lane creek with some poisons in which she specialized in. She was known as a vicious lady who could kill without any remorse. She choose to walk right in at that moment. Truly she was a great beauty, one of her greatest asset.

“My wolf said something about you… that you were different. I didn’t understand it, but I couldn’t ignore it. I’m sorry you went through all that too.” “Thank you,” I murmured, meaning it. “What’s her name?” Lena asked suddenly. I blinked. “Who?” “Your wolf,” she said, smiling. “Oh.” The corner of my mouth twitched. “Violet.” “I hope I meet her someday,” Lena said. “Hopefully.” I laughed lightly, the heaviness thinning just a little. “Well, I won’t bore you with my stories—” “You wouldn’t,” she said while smiled. Finn pushed back his chair. “I need to do my rounds on the pack.” With a nod, he was gone.

When she realized I was awake, she looked at me coldly and hissed, saying, "Sienna, this scene should feel familiar to you." I stared at the platform that was identical to my previous life, and the excruciating pain of being smashed to pieces flooded through my body again. I swallowed nervously in terror. I shouted, "You really are insane!" "I'm not insane! I'm just fighting for my happiness! What did I do wrong?" she yelled hysterically, blaming me as if I were guilty. "God gave us two chances at rebirth. In this life, if you had just stayed loyal to me, Connor would've followed the script and pursued me. Why did you betray me?"

Had she just escaped the tiger's den only to fall into the wolf's lair? "If you have a grudge against him, go take it out on him. I'm not even close to him," she said, trying her best to distance herself from Wayne. "I already know the truth. Denying it is pointless now," Julian said. At that moment, the boat docked. Julian ordered his men, "Tie her up and take her down." Scarlett thought to herself, how could she be so unlucky? Gripping the railing, her fingers tightened bit by bit. She had struggled all night and was now utterly exhausted. Escaping by jumping into the sea was no longer an option—they had boats and would catch up to her in no time.

Scarlett’s POV “I accept your offer; I will be your contract wife.” A smug smile played on his lips, and I wanted to punch him in the face for it. He cocked his head to the side. “Why the sudden change of mind?” “This is very hard to say, but I’m in great need of money, and the amount of money you offered me will go a long way in solving my problems.” “I feel very embarrassed that I had to do this, but I have no choice. I’ll appreciate it if you don't tell me about it." I was dying of embarrassment inside.

At that very moment the Moretti cargo ship exploded. Sara stood on the lifeboat, hugging her shivering frame. In the distance, the blaze from the explosion clawed at the night sky, casting dancing orange shadows across the dark water. The sight mirrored the nightmare of her past.

I didn't let go of her wrist, but I didn't tighten my grip either. "You think I wanted to be Vivian?" Scarlett laughed, a harsh, broken sound. She yanked her wrist out of my hold. "The real Vivian, your precious fiancée, is the one who ruined your life, not me! She took your mother’s money and she ran! She didn't want you. She abandoned the ship, and my stepmother used me to cover the mess so they could keep the cash!" I stood completely still. The words hit me like a physical blow, though I kept my expression a mask of stone.

The sound made my stomach drop. I scrambled back until my spine hit the headboard. “Who are you?” I demanded, even though fear had already started creeping into my bones. “Why are you in my house?” One of them looked around slowly, his gaze dragging over the room before settling on me. “So you’re the widow,” he said. My throat went dry. “You need to leave this house right away.” He smiled, but there was no warmth in it. “Your house isn’t yours anymore.” My pulse quickened. “What do you mean? What do you want?”