Scarlet Winters Novels & Stories

“You can tell yourself that all you want, Zane. But Scarlett deserves more than your words. And maybe, just maybe, she’ll see that.” Without waiting for a response, he turned and walked away, leaving me standing outside the chamber, my anger fueling within me. ***** Scarlett’s POV The darkness was thick, suffocating, pulling me down into its deepest corner. It was cold, endless, and all-consuming, wrapping around me like a blanket. I could feel it pressing against me, invading every corner of my mind, whispering promises of power and vengeance in voices I didn’t recognize. I wanted to wake up, to pull myself out of this nightmare. But something held me back, a force deeper and darker than an

"You see, my dear, I've been looking for a way to rescue my brothers from the underworld for centuries. And you, with your... special abilities, are the key to making that a reality." Scarlett's eyes narrowed. "What are you talking about?” I grinned, my fangs shimmering in the low light. "Come on, Scarlett. Don’t act innocent. You know what I mean. The prophecy. The ritual. The sacrifice." Scarlett's complexion drained, and for a brief moment, I thought she might collapse. But then, a fierce resolve ignited in her eyes, and she lunged at me. "You won't get away with this," she shouted, her fists swinging.

I was just a wolf-less twenty-five-year-old outcast, who is a cuu outward and whose life seemed to have no sense of direction. Then the radio suddenly crackled, distracting me from my thoughts. The next thing I heard almost made me slam my legs against the brakes in shock. “Scarlet Tanner has been declared wanted by the Alpha of Twilight Zone. She reportedly fled earlier this morning, stealing a large sum of money entrusted to her mother by the Pack and taking her family’s Porsche.” A beat of silence followed before the announcer’s voice lowered unfavorably. “A generous reward will be offered to anyone who finds her—alive or dead.”

What a beautiful sight! Emerald was dressed in casual black attire with a loose black shirt and black pants paired with black boots. He looked at Scarlet for clearing the suspicion, but the girl had already prepared her mind. “I must try. We can’t let this massacre happen if there is even one percent chance of stopping.” Scarlet said with firm determination; her boots dipped in the desert sand of The Witmourn Raft Kingdom and a huge sea of people standing behind her waiting for her order to attack the army of Witches and Dream-Catchers ahead of them.

I stopped immediately I was down the stairs, I couldn't believe the scene in front of me, my eyes widened as I continued looking at them. Scarlett Winters... She was standing on one of the couch with a guitar around her waist and she was wearing a long black robe like some sort of sorcerer she had long chains around her neck and some weird make-up on her face... Beside her was Jake.. I am not even surprised to see him I am sure he started all of this.

I nodded, relieved. "Alpha, I apologize for asking such a question but Scarlett is a hybrid and if I'm not wrong then she was the one to attack wolves to quench her thirst for blood.Why are you more concerned for her than the Pack's safety?" She asked hesitantly, I gazed at her to which she averted her eyes down on the floor.

I never doubted for even a second that the two of them would always be there for me. Now as I stand on the same edge, just six months later, I am without them both. Wilder, because of a horrible twist of fate, was forever taken from me. Wyatt, though, he is gone from me and it's my own damn fault. Over the last two week, ever since Thanksgiving, it's been colder in my house than the December wind outside. I look down at the light dusting of snow, that is so rare in Alabama and I could almost believe it's a sign from Wilder. “You thinking about jumping?”

She could see that his wolf was near the surface, in conflict with what was going on. "Why did you do that?'' She asked. ''Because... you... I don't know,'' Horatio admitted before turning away and wiping his mouth. ''I should go. I told Miley that we could visit the town,'' Scarlet said before walking away. ** "This is nice, really nice, pleasant town, nice people, just simply nice,'' Miley said. Scarlet nodded, taking a bite out of her apple. "You sure do like apples,'' Miley smile. Scarlet nodded again. "I am the evil witch, after all, have to live up to the stereotype.''

Scarlet answers, her facial expression turning deeply gloomy as her hands set down a silver platter of roasted elk. My alpha core catches a slight moment of surprise at her data file. "Does your heart desire to book an expensive luxury winter holiday package somewhere across the frozen mountain lines instead, then?" Mrs. Scarlet shakes her head from side to side real fast, adjusting her kitchen apron. "Refrain from worrying about my schedule setup, Master Ada. My internal wolf tracks as quite content and completely satisfied just staying right here inside the walls of this pack mansion." My tongue does not continue to pester her territory with further options.

Mrs Williams asked worriedly. " Nothing Mrs Williams. I want to show you something and please look carefully and tell me". I showed her the scarf which I got from the edge of the bridge. " Is this Scarlett's scarf Mrs. Williams?". " oh my good, my baby". Mrs williams started crying and it means this scarf is scarlett's. " omer! Yes this is scarlett's scarf and there will be initials at the end of the scarf "SR". It is a gift from Shannon to Scarlett when she left for New york".