Scarlett Mae Solo Novels & Stories

She doesn’t know if David will allow her Asistant and Scarlet to also move into the house. A knock came on the door and she knew it was Scarlet “Come in Scarlet” Scarlet slowly and gently opened the door to the study room. She walked inside and gently closed it back. She walked towards Hanan who was sitting across the desk. “You sent for me Ma’am” she was kind of nervous because she didn’t know why the boss called her. Hanan opened her eyes and looked at Scarlet. Scarlet Davis is a white girl with long straight dark-blond hair, average height. She has emerald eyes, a pointed nice and straight face. She is a beautiful young lady in the age of 23.

His sword kept slashing and stabbing everywhere, he already established his position as the anchor of their team. Ariel was the real name of the Scarlett Phoenix. Her loner fighting style already changed significantly as she integrated more into the team. With her pair of daggers, she was a terror on any kind of simulated battlefield. As Alexis cleared the edges, she followed eerily like a ghost or better still a silent assassin as her daggers stabbed left and right in a frenzy. Everywhere these 2 ladies passed, was turned into a terrain of blood and disaster as they massacred with impunity. They seemed like 2 warrior goddesses, spreading tyranny across the battlefield.

With Scarlett around now, with the council watching, with everything already on the edge, I couldn’t afford to be anywhere near Maeve. I can’t trust myself, not despite all the cruel words I threw at her, not despite the bravado. I couldn't resist her. The pull was too strong, her scent, her taste, the way she yielded and fought all at once. But I'd never admit that out loud, not to her, not to anyone. Admitting it would mean surrendering, and I don’t do surrender. The bathroom door opened softly behind me. Scarlett stepped out, wrapped in a silk crimson nightdress that clung to her curves like a second skin, the fabric scandalously short, showcasing those flawless legs that could stop traff

Clay said. "Well, I will reject her and settle down with Stasia. Enough of this mate shit. I want to be rid of the bond. I don't want to crave her anymore," I said, and Clay shrugged. "Well, good for you, but I am willing to see what happens with Scarlett. I know she can't be that bad and just needs patience. The girl had just lost her only surviving parent, and her world was turned upside down. If anything, she is a strong woman and Luna material." Maxwell said, and I couldn't believe both of them.

The pups are sound asleep, and the room is cloaked in soft golden dusk. Mae peers out the window, her eyes glinting with mischief. “I say we go tonight,” she whispers, her voice low but firm. Savannah gapes at her, clutching the edge of the crib. “Mae, are you insane? If Cole finds out—” “He won’t,” Mae interrupts, grinning. “Scarlet’s the Luna, remember? What’s he gonna do? Ground her?”

“Of course—whatever you’re comfortable with!” Scarlett didn’t seem to care how I felt. She turned back to Amelia, one brow arched slightly. “So you must be our female lead, Miss Amelia Martin?” Amelia’s smile faltered for just a moment. She opened her mouth to respond, but Scarlett spoke again, her tone light yet laced with an unmistakable sharpness. “You’ve got a delicate, gentle look about you… but just so you know, our female lead is a vice-captain of a starship. There are quite a few action scenes.”

I brought back from my thoughts by Shannon sobbing again and saying something about Scarlett's favourite place! I squinted my eyes to see what omer has in his hands and I recognised the scarf which omer is clutching tightly in his hands and his eyes are blazing with fire and at this moment my worry for my princess's safety vanished because omer will be her superhero and I know he will protect my princess it's not like my Scarlett is weak or need someones' help but every princess need her prince and omer is her prince. The scarf which is in omer's hand is Scarlett's, it's a gift from Shannon when she leaves for New York. There are two initials SR which mean Scarlett Rose.

I gave them a hug as I watched everyone working around me to free the victims in this affair. "HEY!" I heard someone shout and make us all go silent. We looked around to find who was yelling. I heard Mia gasp in excitement and run past us towards the entrance to the north side. I followed her body and saw the rest of Scarlet walking in with Blacktail Growlers not far behind them. "Look at who I found," I heard Alpha Mabel tell us. I recognized her only from her authoritve voice. The rumors were true about her. She was a female alpha.

my words were like a dagger coated in bitterness, “Perfectly made from hell!“ my voice heavy with the agony of betrayal. Leaving the room, I walked away from the echoes of deception, my final words lingering in the air like an unspoken truth. The corridor outside embraced me in its quiet solitude, providing a refuge from the emotional storm that raged within. *** Alone in the confined space of my car, the weight of betrayal settled upon my shoulders. Tears, held back for what felt like an eternity, finally broke free, demanding acknowledgment. My hands trembled on the steering wheel, knuckles strained against the grip, unable to contain the flood of emotions overwhelming me.

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