Scarlett Nocturne Novels & Stories

“Are you done? I’m going to sleep.” “I mean it, Scarlet.” He kissed me on the lips. “Other than me, I don’t know who can take care of you and healing your wounds. Let me be your lover, Scarlet.” “Whatever, I’m not listening.” I closed my ears with my hands and turned towards the wall to go to sleep. This Sin had to be out of his mind, I thought. With my tiredness, I soon drifted into slumberland. However, the slumberland I saw was not one of those pastel-coloured dreams filled with clouds. It was dark and lava was oozing over the black earth. Above me, bats circled the black, empty sky.

Scarlett is waiting in the living room, anxious. Her mind is fraught with what Elle is up to and no matter how much she thinks, there’s no other way but to enter that building and find out what her stepsister is up to. It’s past 12 AM and Ryder is still not home. The household staff have gone to their quarters, leaving Scarlett alone in that part of the mansion. She’s dressed in a simple black night robe but sleep evades her. She sighs and sits back on the couch, thinking when she hears someone clicking on the passcode.

I had plans of visiting Lucas and letting him know about me and Scarlett. I don’t care what Scarlett might feel, I need to notify him to avoid regretting not to, thank goodness the matching ceremony didn't happen like it wanted to. The darkness in my restless sleep could only feature Scarlett in her spotless and glowing skin, she was wearing a white transparent robe, of which I could see the shape of her boobs beneath the dress. She has the sexiest charming body that I have ever seen in a woman, her smile is too soft to fake a frowning face.

And I was thankful for that. SKYLAR'S POV:- I was sitting on my bed, chewing my nails nervously. It had been an hour since Adam left. I was not sure if she would be back or not. I frowned as I suddenly tasted something bitter in my mouth. "Looks like he came back empty handed." I heard Scarlett, my wolf excited voice. Yes, my wolf woke up the very day I was mated with Adam. She was very wild and wonderful. She had big brown fur and orange eyes. She was not as tall as Anika's wolf, but she was very beautiful. Her tail was long and furry. I really loved her.

Coughing and spluttering against the acrid scent, he wafted his hands all around the room in an attempt to clear his vision. When the room finally began to clear, Damon could see Scar leaning over the table . In front of her a large, wide-rimmed bowl was still filled with sparkling purple flames, but as he watched, the flames died and she reached inside. He held his breath, half-expecting her to gasp with pain, but when she pulled her hand out again, her pale skin was unmarred. She held something in her hand that he couldn’t quite see and he watched with a furrowed brow as she placed it on the end of her tongue. Closing her ice-blue eyes, she swallowed whatever the object was and her own bro

Scarlet stood in the middle of her bedroom, breathing heavily. Her hands trembled with rage. Photographs lay scattered across the marble floor. One showed Bruno carrying Tony. Another captured Lidia standing beside him. Another… Bruno gently holding Lidia’s hand outside Gennado’s mansion. Scarlet’s nails dug into her palms until tiny drops of blood appeared. “No…” Her voice shook. “No!” She swept everything from her dressing table with one furious motion. Perfume bottles crashed to the floor. Jewelry boxes burst open. The room echoed with destruction.

On a wooden shelf sat a beautiful glass ball, it had a swirling pattern of gold and purple swirls that reminded me of the sun, I picked it up and spun it gently watching the light dance on the sides, I was mesmerized by its beauty, the whole room felt timeless somehow, I was sure that if I stayed here long enough, I would fall asleep, it wasn't like I had anywhere else to go anyway. I walked around, checking out the rest of the shelves as I examined the many books written in languages I could barely understand, It was then I sighted it, a brown parcel tied together in a ribbon, my legs found their way toward the other side of the room, it seemed heavy and hard, I didn't feel anything unusual

"Didn't know she would murder my parents? Didn't know she would steal my entire legacy? Or didn't know she would humiliate me in front of the world?" Clark was speechless. "Or," I continued, "did you know all along and just chose to look the other way?" "No! I really didn't know—" "Then what about this?" I turned my back to him and unfastened the top of my tunic. A gruesome scar ran from my left shoulder to my right hip. The eclipse curse had turned it a sickly silver-black, and it still seemed to writhe slowly, eating away at my life force. Clark's breath hitched.

Chapter 63 Scarlett’s POV I woke up at eight to a cold, empty bed. The room still smelled faintly of the mist Nino brought into the room and the coppery scent from last night. My whole body ached. Sitting up slowly, my fingers immediately reached up to touch my collarbone. Right above the neckline, the four small, raised marks where his fangs had bruised my skin burned at the slightest touch.

With a loud sound, the wooden door was kicked out of the door frame by a strong force, and the whole room was filled with wood dust. Scarlet was angry and shouted. “Damn it, Bernie, what exactly do you want? Will you let me get a good night's sleep?" Bernie smirked scornfully. "Sleep? Do you know what time it is now?" Scarlet glanced at the clock on the wall, the hour hand pointing to four. She looked out at the sky again. The bright sunlight covers all life, the green treetops are still constantly rising, catching the gentle light source. "Damn it, the clock's gone," Scarlet said.