Scarlett Mae Solo Novels & Stories

Amber Brown "DROP THAT! IT'S NOT YOURS!" His scream was shrill and terrified. I immediately twisted my body to see what was happening, and the scene was utterly terrifying. Three huge men were rummaging through our suitcases, and my mother was futilely trying to pull her vanity case where I knew her most expensive jewelry was kept. On impulse, I tried to help her, only to feel a powerful slap on my face that made me completely lose my balance. I felt dizzy, couldn't hear anything anymore, my head was spinning. I couldn't see much after that, just felt my head spinning forcefully. I kept hearing my mother's screams, the men's shouts; it was all a blur, impossible to understand what they were

Maeve POV The double doors opened, and the spotlight was on us. There was a collective gasp as their eyes fixed on us. The hall was quiet, the tension and shock were choking, and I tried my best to hold back an eye roll. “Presenting, the goddess of war, Selena, who is now called Maeve and the first and only wolf ever made, her mate Ario, formerly known as Carson, and, of course, their children, Otto and Quinn! King Odin's family!” a man yelled inside the mic, making my ears cringe because the hall was silent.

She had succeeded, escaping the council's clutches with the valuable information. As she reunited with the rebels, Scarlett knew that her dangerous mission was just the beginning. The battle for the supernatural city's future had escalated, and her role as a champion had never been clearer. With renewed determination, she prepared to share her findings, knowing that her actions could change the course of their world forever. Scarlett stood tall, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead, as the universe's chosen champion.

Aria’s Pov The moon was silver and full that night, and my life was broken. Tonight was supposed to be the night I became Luna; my mate, Kael Draven, Alpha of the Silverfang Pack, was meant to brand me as his. Every girl dreams of this one moment. That one promise I had clung to for years as an omega, despite being ignored, doubted, and discarded, should have changed everything tonight. It did, but not in the "tomorrow" that was hoped for.

“Not just something. Someone made from you. From your mind. Your neural signature. The code we designed, fused with who you are. She could be your echo, your shadow or your reckoning.” Scarlett turned to him slowly. “She was built from pieces of me, yes. But she’s not me. She’s not Seraphina either.” Sebastian looked up. “Then who is she?” Scarlett didn’t answer at first. Then she whispered, “We’ll find out when we meet her.” The team touched down near the perimeter at dusk. Bitter wind slashed across the landing zone, stinging their faces through thermoplastic masks. Lights blinked on their tactical suits as they approached the outer gates of the facility.

SCARLETT I, Scarlett Hilary, never imagined betrayal could wear the face of the woman who gave me life. My mother, Maria, once draped in black mourning for my father, now wears a white lace as though grief can be erased with vows spoken too soon. She calls it love. I call it treachery.

『.*+ •ᴄʜᴀᴘ. ᴛʜɪʀᴛʏ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ+ •*.』 THE RED AURA AROUND SCARLETT'S SKIN LESSENED INTO A FAINT STRAWBERRY GLOW.

----- Marriott Hotel entrance Amy Bond had just opened the car door when a pink figure rushed towards her. "Lady, if you don't hurry, the show will be over!" Amy Bond gave Matthew Qin, who was dressed flamboyantly, a kick. "Lower your voice; Scarlett White is sleeping!" "Scarlett White is here too?" Matthew Qin turned his head and saw Scarlett White sitting in the passenger seat. She was wearing a red deep V-neck dress with black hair cascading down, creating a stark visual contrast with her fair skin. Even someone like him, accustomed to the world of glamour, couldn't help feeling a bit fascinated.

Opponents that even the best Hunters, the Five Colours, could not beat alone. I heard that Sara also faced a Scarlett elite during the battle. She practically lost but was saved by Rin Blair, a Dragon Emperor and a Legendary rank Hunter. Meaning that the Scarlett elites were at least their level. A level that I was never deemed worthy of despite my skills that I have sharpened throughout my life.

"The Meridian Group accounts are officially frozen. The Sovereign protocol has been completely archived by the Department of Justice. As of right now... I am completely broke, Scarlett." Scarlett turned within his arms, her fingers reaching up to find the collar of his navy sweater, her green eyes capturing the full, brilliant depth of the Blackwell blue in the fading twilight. A small, genuine smile—the one that didn't belong to any script or alias—softened her features until she looked entirely like the girl Raymond had left behind in the drafting rooms.