Novel & Cerita Scarlett And Julian

“Scarlett, I need to clear something up. That night, I was with Julian. We were at the food market, having spicy noodles and lamb skewers. I wasn’t lying, but I wasn’t entirely transparent either. That’s on me. I was afraid you’d get upset. Julian’s… well, he’s a bit of a joker, always teasing me, but there’s nothing between us. I swear, there never has been, and there never will be.” Scarlett’s face softened, though guilt lingered in her eyes. “Allie, I’ve been doing some thinking. Julian and I… we’re from completely different worlds. I used to put him on a pedestal, but now, looking at myself—at who I’ve become—I don’t even feel like I deserve to like someone like him. And you? If somethin

Scarlett’s POV I stepped into the dining area, finding Lucian waiting at the table, alone. Stasia was truly gone, just as he’d promised. I felt a strange mix of relief and pressure all at once. “You look good,” he said, his voice warm and genuine. My heart betrayed me, leaping at the simple compliment, though I forced myself to remain neutral, trying to keep my emotions in check. But the mate bond’s pull was undeniable, and the longer I stayed with him and the others, the more it felt like a force working on its own, beyond my control. Last night, I’d slept deeply, wrapped in Lucian’s scent, that rich pinewood I was now learning to crave. I knew each of their scents by heart—Maxwell’s was ea

he laughed. He kept laughing thinking thinking I would join him but stopped immediately he noticed he was the only laughing so loud. “I got the scar from a woman, My Luna,” he concluded. “A woman. She fought with you or what?” He smiled. “I wish she fought with me but that wasn't the case.” “I slept with her and It was a wild one. I enjoyed her so much. She does me real good. She is an iron lady, with beautiful light skinned body, always ready to feed me day and night with everything I desire,” he said, licking his lips.

The familiar scent, the way his features echoed mine—the same nose, the same stubborn chin. “I'm not.” He pulled out his phone, scrolling until he found what he was looking for. “This is our mother, Scarlett Nightshade.” The photo showed a woman with my dark hair and gray eyes, laughing at something off-camera. She looked exactly like the woman in the one picture I had hidden in my room back at— Back at the place that was no longer my home. “She had twins,” Kieran continued quietly. “You and me. Different fathers, born minutes apart. When the relationship ended, she kept you while my father took me. They agreed it was better if we never knew about each other.”

My wolf pushed hard against my chest, hungry and impatient, wanting me to walk up there that very second and take what was already mine, mate bond or not. "Sold! To the gentleman in the back." Scarlett's eyes finally found mine across the room. For one second, I watched something inside her break—shock, maybe. Hate, maybe. Perhaps both. Good, let her hate me. Hate was easier for both of us than the truth. I started walking toward the stage, and my wolf walked with me, closer to the surface than he'd been in four long years.

Blondie was in trouble. He grabbed her by her hair and tugged her to her feet. My throat tightened and my heart raced. “No, stop! She's ill,” she pointed at me. I looked at Killian. His eyes were already on me. He alternated his eyes between Blondie and I. The condescension and amusement on his face told me all I needed to know. “Killian–” “Marlin,” he sighed, cutting me off. I did not bother correcting him. He always called me the wrong name.

Scarlet uttered, but I could notice her trembling, her broken voice. "Who is bleeding, Scarlet?" I questioned. "It's Kaiden, Sebastian; we were ambushed, Sebastian. Kaiden jumped in the way and got shot by some men," Scarlet said, as her words left my face paled, leaving a stunned sight. "What?" I exclaimed.

"For all our sakes." " what is it ?." Scar asked " when all this is over Scarlett needs to return to the pack."

"Man, how the mighty have fallen. From living in a penthouse to scrubbing toilets. You really are desperate, aren't you?" Before I could reply, the click of high heels echoed on the marble floor. A woman dressed in a sharp, dark gray uniform walked in. She was attractive in a severe, cold way, her eyes immediately locking onto me with clear distaste. "Ethan, babe, who is this?" she asked, her voice dripping with artificial sweetness as she slid her arm through his. "Selena," Ethan said, his smirk widening as he looked at me. "This is Scarlett. My ex. You know, the one I told you about? The one who thought she was too good for everyone until her family went bankrupt."

she asked now looking at me and i nodded "Why..?" she said her face faltering a little " Huh." i asked " Why are you doing this for me shouldn't you be doing it for jenna she is your girlfriend after all not me.." i felt depressed " Listen scarlet. This is us here us. its me and you on a date not jenna not anyone.." i said to her A single tear escaped her eyes and i quickly wiped it away "this is our moment. I want to share it with you not jenna please let's just enjoy it and not talk about my girlfriend okay..?" i said to her softly and she nodded her head