Scarlett And Julian Novels & Stories

"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

"But," He smiled at Agnes' parents. "ma'am, sir, I brought back your daughter as promised." "Thank you, Mr. Brown," Emilia stated, her voice getting softer. "I'm sorry to bother you with this." Leon, who is apparently surnamed Brown, smiles warmly at her mother. "No worries. It's not a bother at all."

I said softly. He frowned at me. “Now you really are being weird. What is it? Oh, God, don’t tell me you’re in love with Scar. Today would be a really damn bad time to tell me that.” I laughed. “No. You two are perfect for each other.” His frown flickered, his lips tugging up into an uncertain grin. “Yeah,” he said. “Yeah, I know.” * * * Scarlett and Enzo stood upon the raised platform, gazing at each other like there was nobody else in the whole world. Golden hour sunlight danced across them, setting Scarlett’s auburn head alight and gilding Enzo’s darker brown hair.

Then she found out that for the week they will be sharing a luxurious rental with her father's boss: Mr Blackwood, one of the most powerful men in the world who has a reputation for being ruthless, deadly, feared by anything and everything that walks and is infamous for not being particularly fond of women- And she concluded that her summer was officially ruined. Scarlett hesitantly makes the trip having convinced herself that her father's boss is probably another ugly, rich, fat, power- crazy man with a collection of tacky vintage suits and she's set on going out of her way to avoid him. That is, until on the first night, she awakens in the middle of the night and finds the muzzle of a gun

But before they could take more than a few steps, a group of lycans came at them from the side, separating them with their father. "Dad!" Scarlett screamed, trying to fight her way back to him. But the rogue lycans were too strong, too fast. "We have to keep moving, Scarlett," Ethan yelled, pulling her along with him. With tears in her eyes, Scarlett turned and ran with him. The sounds of fighting and howling slowly faded away as she ran deeper into the forest, her heart heavy with grief and determination to seek justice for her family.

I reply, dropping the pills on the table and picking up my glass. Kenyon chuckles. “Stop being all sentimental and shit. Whether you like it or not, someone’s gonna pop her cherry, who knows? Could even be me,” He says with a taunting voice and I glare at him. I raise my head and glance at Scarlett who’s a couple of tables away. I can’t tell what exactly is going on but she appears to be in a heated conversation with that old man and he seems to be giving her a tough time. A surge of anger threatens to burst through my chest when I see him put his filthy hands on her thighs but she quickly pushes his hands away.

Dex growled, “There is no you and me. The only thing left between us now will be you and your dead body if you don’t start speaking the truth.” Julian’s head hung low, blood dripping from his lip. He looked defeated, the fight slowly draining out of him. “I already told you everything I know,” he whispered. “I swear.” Dex’s eyes darkened. He crouched down again, grabbing Julian by the chin and forcing him to look up. “What about Elena? The one you’ve been fucking with behind my back.” Julian managed a weak scoff through the pain, “She threw herself at me,” he said. “It wasn’t my fault. We were supposed to be just work partners, but I guess she couldn't comprehend that part.”

The Rosetti and Ferrari families were sworn enemies—years ago, the Ferraris had used dirty tactics to drive Rosetti's parents to their deaths, forcing the family to flee overseas to rebuild. Rosetti took me in despite our families' blood feud. He needed a wife to inherit his parents' estate and fight off his greedy uncles who were circling like vultures. But his scar and cold demeanor kept scaring off potential brides. I needed powerful backing against Stephen and the rest of the Ferrari family, who could toss me aside whenever it suited them. Turns out my paranoia was justified. Two scarred outcasts—that's how we ended up together. After my scars were fixed, I started accepting invitations

I kept my head low as I was pushed forward. Every eye that lingered on me started knives, Every lips whispered insults as cruel as Theron's heart. “She deserves it!” “Good riddance.” “Finally, Scarface is gone. My nightmares have come to an end.” I bit my lip hard enough to draw blood, swallowing the sun rising in my throat. I also heard Camila's voice. “Aww, poor Violeta.” She cooed, faking her sympathy. “I hope the rogues don't rip you apart out there.”