Scarlett Caraval Novels & Stories

Scarlett scream in pain as her leg kept burning her as it gets wider Everytime. "Sorry babe! What are we going to do now? " Just take me home, maybe we could use the spell book to search for a cure. "Aurora you can go to class now please and promise not to tell anyone what just happened. Brandon utter as he disappear with Scarlett. *****

Harvey turned on his phone and enlarged the picture. The background of the picture was a New Year's Eve’s fireworks party at Victoria Harbor. Scarlett was putting her head on the shoulder of a tall and handsome man, her lips an infatuated smile. Harvey studied the picture for a while, and then said quietly, “So Scarlett got lured in by just looks alone?” “Of course not. What if there’s also the title of princess in the York family on the line?” Harvey was startled. He went silent, deep in his thoughts.

He wanted to get away from the place as soon as possible because it reminded him, Celeste was going to leave their house soon. Scarlett could understand his grief. Because both of them were sailing in the same boat. “One day or the other she has to get married. Be happy she chose a man who loves her and has taken care of her through thick and thin.” Scarlett spoke to Carson in a voice only he could hear. “I do not want to talk about it!” Carson spoke in the same tone Scarlett talked to him. She only nodded. Carson was grieving. The sales lady brought the packed dress to the cash counter. Celeste was about to pay but Carson stopped her. “I will pay for it, princess. My days are good that at

Instantly, I regret it when Scarlett turns to me with a betrayed look. “Traitor. After all the help I gave you to win over your wife, now you’re taking his side?” She turns back to Kalet, who’s still smiling nervously, holding the two tickets as if waiting to be slapped. Miraculously, the slap never comes. “Fine, I accept,” she mutters, and Kalet exhales in visible relief. Scarlett snatches the tickets from his hand with a devilish smile. “Nice gesture. I couldn’t buy them this year, but now that I have them, I’m not wasting them. Giselle,do you want to come with me?”

*** The first strike came during cocktail hour. I’d stepped away from Dominic for just a moment—offering a smile to a press rep near the mirrored fountain—when Delilah cornered me. “Scarlett,” she said sweetly, glass in hand, hair perfect, voice poison. “You look radiant for someone who should be dead.” I smiled sickly sweet. “Why, thank you.” “Though I did wonder… is red the best choice for someone so… fragile?” I raised a brow. “You mean pregnant?”

Carla was baffled when she saw tears, strolling down Scarlet’s eyes. “Scarlet, what happened?” She asked, out of concern, and Scarlet hugged her, and burst out into more tears. “Oh, goodness. Calm down, Scarlet.” Sylvia said, then led her to the sofa, and patted her back slowly. After managing to calm Scarlet down, and that she had toned down on her tears, Scarlet sniffled, and looked up to Sylvia. “So, are you ready to tell me what happened, now?” Carla asked, again. Scarlet nodded her head slowly, and fluttered her eyelids, trying to bring herself to speak out what she had seen that shattered her heart into pieces.

Scarlett walked in, poured into a tight black leather outfit. Her eyes gleamed with a twisted excitement. "We finally meet," she said, circling me. "Let's get a good look at the killer who dares to impersonate Valentina." She crouched in front of me, studying my face. "The disguise is good, I'll give you that. Almost the real thing." "I'm not a killer!" I cried. "I'm Valentina! I'm Alex's wife!" Scarlett burst out laughing. "Still acting? You really think he loves you?"

Scarlet nodded, the hands melted away, and she stood back as October and Harlow took their revenge. Scarlet smiled down at Coraline when they were done. "Honestly. Selina, Mariah, Rose, Coraline, or whatever you call yourself. I don't know how you did it. Pretending to be so many people, but killing you will feel so fucking good. Especially after how you betrayed all of us, who truly cared for you." Scarlet laughed, her true side showing. Her purple eyes burned away as purple flames took their place. Her hair was now completely on fire and a scythe appeared in her hand.

Scarlett made a disgusting face and moved away "Who's ready for the show? I always give the best" Scarlett grinned and they all cheered her "The good news is...SHE'S A VIRGIN EVERYONE!" Scarlett announced and half of the people began laughing Valerie wondered what was funny as they mocked her "Don't worry doll, I'm just going to help you to become stronger" Scarlett said and touched her cheek "Strip baby doll," She said and Valerie's eyes widened "What?" She asked and Scarlett released a heavy slap on her face

Scarlett posted a new video—her voice sugary sweet, her dress pristine, her expression full of the kind of confidence that only comes from being desperate. “I noticed something funny,” she said, twirling a pen between her fingers as though the whole thing had just occurred to her. “Sophie’s wedding date seems to be right around mine. Isn’t that… interesting?” She paused for dramatic effect. “So I thought—why not make this fun? Why not get our beloved fans involved?”