Scarlett Drake Novels & Stories

I struggled to find the words. “That crazy bitch killed him,” she added. “Who knows how she did it and who she trapped with her slutty ways to help her deal with Dickson?” I sighed. “Scarlett... she’s mated to Alpha Damon of the Crescent Pack, and he might be the one who killed him.”

He reached out, brushing a hand against her waist. “I’ll kill him before he ever touches you.” “No,” she said, eyes blazing. “I will.” Elsewhere — Drake’s Prague Compound Drake de Marco walked into his private lounge. A redheaded woman lounged on a velvet chaise, legs crossed, stilettos glinting like knives. Yelena Volkov. Former Interpol. Now his paid shadow. She stood, sharp as a switchblade. “You called in everyone,” she said. “Even the Germans are nervous.”

" Her words were sarcastic, and Drake almost slammed his fist into his forehead for contradicting himself. How could he not? These few hours have been the most hectic time of his life, having to answer Scarlett's call back to back. She was one persistent woman! "He went out with a business partner after the function," he slyly covered up. "Oh, really? So, what's the name of this business partner? I'm going to look him up right away and give him a call to see if Jace truly is with him." "Scarlett, you can trust me— "I want a bloody name, Drake!" She snapped. Drake sighed, "You don't have to do that. They're probably having an important discussion-- "Don't fucking shit me, Drake. Where the hel

“What . . . things in the tabloids?” “The coke, the models, the late-night parties. It’s all just PR. That, and once your rep hits a certain point, you can’t blow your nose in public without everyone assuming you just did lines in the bathroom.” “Drake , I don’t understand what you’re talking about,” Sarah told him. “Start over. I don’t know what any of this means. Is Drake even your real name?” “It’s my real name,” he agreed. “Drake Holt , owner of The Grand Channel and a few other networks.”

I hoped Sarah was okay because the whole pack knew by now that she'd been evacuated twice in two days and that Viktor was hunting her and the stress of that on top of being pregnant had to be wearing her down. Drake appeared at the edge of the clearing with his beta and two other wolves I didn't recognize and the temperature seemed to drop about ten degrees because Drake had that effect on people where just his presence made you want to submit or run. He was bigger than I remembered with broad shoulders and arms covered in scars that looked like they came from fights he'd won and he moved with the kind of confidence that came from never losing. "Cain," Drake called out and his voice carried

-the two-star general backing the Drake family. Zachary lifted his chin arrogantly, scanning the courtyard. "Zach," Colin immediately pointed at Scarlett and Louie. "That's Louie Monroe-the CEO of SH Entertainment. And that woman-that's Scarlett Hayes! She's the one who doesn't respect you or the military!" Brielle watched with satisfaction, already anticipating their downfall. This time... they were done for.

She was consumed by anger and hatred, and Scarlet was the target of all her rage. Scarlet's eyes widened in terror as she realized that Sally was going to shoot her. “I won't be shooting you, because I have a gift prepared for you,” she smiled darkly. “What gift?” Scarlet asked her. “Bring the kids!” Sally barked orders. Hence, Draco brings out the kids from the beach house and dragging them forward. “Natasha!” Scarlet's heart pounded in her chest. Tears streamed down her face as she reached out to embrace her, but Sally shouted.

**************************************** Scarlet stood outside the bathroom, her arms folded over her chest while her head kept reeling to the hallway ahead of her and smirked. "You wanna be calm, let's see how many more forks you will be breaking tonight," she scoffed and averted her gaze. Oh, she was still unruly, and getting on Reid's bad side was the best part of her day. The sound of the door opening made her turn her head to see Drake walking out with an exposed upper body, muscular, torn, broad...but, she had seen better. Scarlet stood properly, facing the Alpha. "My shirt is ravaged, I will have to go home,"

The photos. The recording. The report. Soon, all of it would reach Adrian. But not yet. Not here. Not while I was still close enough to be found. My assistant turned slightly in the front seat. “Ms. Vale, your flight boards in an hour. Should I shut down the old number?” I looked out at the fading line of New York and placed my hand over my stomach. “Yes,” I said. “Turn it off.” Scarlett Moretti died at her wedding. Stephanie Vale took her unborn child and her future with her. He deserved neither.

' I silently think to myself. But that doesn't mean it still doesn't hurt that they sold me. My own parents didn't want me. Well not John. I couldn't care less about him, but my mom... Everyone I trust ends up betraying me. Its all the same. Jessica, Rosemary, and now my own mother. I can't trust anyone. But that doesn't mean anything to me. I'm Skylar Alexis Daniels and I refuse to be beat. I'm a warrior. "So?" I ask placing the file back on the desk . Adrian looks shocked, but he compose himself and puts his emotionless face back on.