Scarlet Witch Aesthetic Novels & Stories

“The study. With ivory letter openers and globes and shit.” B tiptoed through the kitchen into the well-appointed foyer where he’d been greeted by WY’s mystical creature of a sister. The study sat on one side of the entryway, closed off by two double doors with ornate scrollwork. Carvings of snakes intertwined with fawns, men intertwined with women, and vines choking all of them ran from top to bottom. B put his hand on the doorknob and let his other hand run up the back of a snake wrapped around a woman’s torso. She was turned away from B, with her exposed rear protruding from the door. The pointed light of the headlamp reflected off of her backside. B let his palm rest on her rear and his

They felt bad for the friendly old Seer, but probably it was her time to go. None could challenge life. Both Steven and Amelia had secretly lighted incense for her in the hall of the Moon Goddess. They prayed for her wandering soul to find peace. Once saying goodbyes, they focused on the problem at hand. Red eyes. Red hair. The Scarlett Witch. The Witch of the Scarlett Moon Pack. The pack she found with her mate. A bunch of power hungry, blood seeking lunatics. The pack was infamous for bloodthirst. Wherever they went, blood would paint the place scarlet.

Looking up, I regretted thanking so soon. “Sorry,” Scarlet forced. “Didn't see you there,” she folded her arms on her chest. “I mean why would I even? There is nothing to see in you anyway,” see, this is why my guts were not trusting her. “I don't even know why he chose you. You don't deserve him! He deserves someone like me! Strong, bold and beautiful! You don't even have a freaking wolf, you filthy rat,” she spat. I decided not to give her a reaction. Giving one would make her feel like she is winning. And I won't let her this time.

Recognized as an Angel, he will find out he's much more after losing his form. • Scarlet Minter: The not-so-normal human girl is eighteen years old. She's smart and can literally break your face if you say shit about her or anyone she cares about. The fierce yet loving girl has long black hair with small eyes. She's shorty too, height: 168 cm (5'5 ft), weighing 47 kg (103 lbs). MBTI type: INFJ. Her life's all good with her overprotective brother letting her do everything. The pair of cousins is closer than most of the siblings. She is joined at the butt with Timothy and Sofia, her only friends. Favorite Color: Black. Zodiac: Taurus. Scarlet walks the way she wants to and no one can convince

“You would have seen the problem if you saw her how she lunged at Scarlet yesterday, she jumped on me as well, “ said Caroline with a sneering curl of her lips, clearly whatever warning Carter gave her yesterday about not mentioning the matter anymore has gone over her head “ she is a walking horror with those curse marks all over her body, and if that's not bad enough she is a walking time bomb, that's ticking away every second, I will love to see how you will stand up for her when you see her true colours” Her wolf growled, but Thalia just cocked her head as she sipped her coffee “ all that stress is going to give your hair a new colour, Cara. Not that it already hasn’t “ then turning arou

What was Scarlett’s goal in all of this? “Scarlett is friends with a coven,” he said. “A coven?” “Yes. A whole coven of witches. No one really knew, but she visits them sometimes. Their location is a secret though. She went to them and asked them to make her a potion. One of them agreed. She made Scarlett a special potion, a bewitching potion to transform Scarlett’s face…” “Into Astrid’s,” I nodded. I had no idea Scarlett knew witches. Zane had been right. Witches were involved in this, at least in part.

He has the love of a woman that I love more than anything. “Since he is immortal I want to be able to achieve immortality as well. But I love being a witch, so I am looking to find ways to be a hybrid. A vampire with witch abilities,” she said with a smile. She wants to be like them? To be like those vile dead things that drink blood? I wont let her. I will not allow it at all, Scarlet will be my mate and my Queen Luna.

Barbara Morris nonchalantly curled the corners of her lips, and a hint of playfulness gleamed in her eyes, "Alexander Washington was originally worried that my appearance would affect his genes. After that, she raised her eyebrows, took another bottle of potion from her purse and methodically removed her makeup in front of Nathaniel Princess, in the midst of this, her appearance changed as if engulfed in the flames of the legend of Scarlet Rose, engulfed in the scent of roses, she became what they called the white witch. Her long platinum white hair falling like waterfalls at her feet, her red lips, her slender body, her snow white skin. Three minutes later, a new face appeared in front of e

Not to mention, the fact that she was a Rank 6 Evolved One made her look even more like a doll. Rayne let out a smile when Lucas touched her head. Scarlet, the beauty of the Apocalyptic Legion, was wearing a long, red, fiery dress; her hair was at waist-length. At that moment, the blazing sunlight could be seen shining on her gorgeous face. It was unknown whether it was the sunlight that lightened up Scarlet or the other way round. The sense of horror within Joanna lessened when she saw Rayne's sweet smile. "Senior, where are we headed now?" asked Joanna.

Little freckles sat on his slightly crooked nose, but they never took away from his beauty. And then there are his tattoos, which run from his neck to his chest. I realized I was staring too much and quickly snapped out of it, a blush appearing on my cheeks. Then his daring expression faded to a cold one, and he pulled away from me. "You're weird, Arian; something about you doesn't sit right with me." He walked away, around the corner of the building. I fell to the ground, still pounding on my wrist. I have to stay away from him; if I continued to be with someone like him every day, I would be unable to accomplish my goals.