Scarlett And Julian Novels & Stories

It just looked ridiculous! “I’ll eat something on the way. Jake, Julia!” I yelled. “You better be ready right now.” “They’re ready.” He rolled his eyes. “Leave that attitude with me, Juliet. I am not the Romeo who will be trying to conquer you.” “I didn’t ask you to be.” “Are you fighting?” Julia asked, appearing suddenly. “Friends are not supposed to fight, Juliet.” “Oh no. We’re not fighting,” I replied softly. “Sometimes people have different ideas, Julia. And that’s okay.”

a shrill voice startled me. The little girl is wearing a tutu skirt that is so adorable. But every time I wanted to approach her. She always avoided me. I do not know why. I think the myth about an Omega is being pregnant is true. After all, I am pleased with my life now. I am happy to have a new family, my mate and my child. I am pleased that my friends are delighted with their lives. The children of the pack are growing fast, and I am glad to be part of the pack. Crescent Scarlet kingdom and Scarlet Moon Pack, and the Jungle Power Pack. Those a perfect packs ever coloring my life.

Once we finished lunch, Marian pushed her chair back and said, "I'm so full! Thanks, Scarlett." Scarlett smiled, her expression softening. "Anytime, Mari." As Marian moved to the living room, Scarlett's serious gaze met mine. "We can't keep her in the dark forever," she murmured. I nodded, feeling the heaviness of our secrets. Before we could discuss further, Marian called out, "Hey, can we watch a movie? I need a day to relax." Scarlett's eyes remained fixed on mine. "Sounds perfect," she replied, her tone laced with tension. I realized that this moment of calm was only temporary.

Even when I knew there was little I could do to change the situation. Scarlet wasn’t Arabelle. Once reborn, she took on a new life and identity, her memories erased completely. I was aware of how much effort I needed to get her to fall for me, and I was mistaken that my genuineness would touch her deep inside. Yet, I was so wrong.

“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.”

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.

Scar responded " untie her ." Helen commanded Scar could barely walk well but she manage to reach where Hazel laid on the floor , she placed her hands on the right hand Helen had bitten her and whispered some words and immediately the wound was gone . Helen face lit with joy as she grabs Scar " perfect." And then she turns towards the waiting wolves " we need to leave right now Damon is waiting for us at the border , the witch have proved herself worth keeping." She dragged Scar aggressively with her and left Hazel on the floor of the barn.