Scarlett Origin Name Novels & Stories

"Scarlett's past...it's marked her, Athena. She lost her parents in a brutal pack attack when she was just a cub. She was forced to become alpha at a tender age, with no guidance or support." Athena's grip on Sheila's arm relaxed, her expression softening. "Sheila, continue," Athena urged, her voice gentle. Sheila took a deep breath, her eyes welling up with tears. "Scarlett's had to fight for everything she has. She's been betrayed by those she trusted, lovers who only wanted power and wealth. When we found out that you were Jasper’s fated mate, alpha Scarlett saw you as a threat, Athena, a potential rival for Jasper's affections and the pack's loyalty."

It was the most gorgeous dress ever, designed by the best in the city. “Who's that beautiful young lady?” People were asking. “I think she's related to the celebrant.” Another person responded. “Yeah. Don't you know her? She's Scarlett. Was once their daughter..” “Then how did she become a celebrity? I never knew this was her root..” a plump lady exclaimed, stealing frequent glances at Scarlett. The woman she was talking to exhaled and tapped her forehead. “It's a long story. I heard the Harpers adopted her before leaving them. I guess she's back to reunite with them.”

Scarlet looked around to see if anyone would challenge her. "Good." She walked over to Mrs. Turner. "Let's take this slow, my name is Scarlet-" "Scarlet! I thought it was Skylar." Scarlet pinned Emma with a deadly look. "Sorry. I- I'm going to stand over there," she mumbled. "As I was saying, my name is Scarlet, and I want to know why you attack us?" She tried for a calm tone. Mrs. Turner looked confused for a moment. "I don't know. It felt like... like I was being controlled."

he said, as he looked down at her palm. Scarlet withdrew it, self-conscious. “Sorry,” she said, shrugging. “You didn’t tell me your name,” he said. “Oh, sorry, I just figured you knew it,” she said, then added, “not that I’m famous or popular anything. It’s just…well, small town, you know?” She was already stumbling, making things worse with each sentence. She always did this when she got nervous in front of guys. “Anyway, my name is Scarlet. Scarlet Paine.”

“Do it again.” For a moment, she stared at him, fingers trembling at her sides. Then she nodded, picked up the cup, and left. He must really get a kick out of punishing her. Don’t lose it, Red. He’s not worth it. Her full name was Scarlett Reyes, but almost everyone called her Red. Partly because of her crimson curls, partly because that’s what Mr. Alton decided she’d be called on her first day. She’d smiled then, naive, thinking it was charming that her new boss gave her a nickname.

Even when I knew there was little I could do to change the situation. Scarlet wasn’t Arabelle. Once reborn, she took on a new life and identity, her memories erased completely. I was aware of how much effort I needed to get her to fall for me, and I was mistaken that my genuineness would touch her deep inside. Yet, I was so wrong.

I could see the genuine fear in his eyes, and I couldn’t blame him. Scarlett wasn’t just another Luna. She was the first female Valkin—a force unmatched, strong and unyielding. She wasn’t someone anyone could take lightly, and Garland clearly understood that now. She was a force of nature, and she was ours.

I still don't think Caleb has clocked on to who I am, that it was me that he saw down by the canal that night they were together. Scarlett has a job to do, and I think she needs to be reminded of that. Plus, I am not letting him take her from me. She was mine first. I had to watch what I was doing, though. I had people that I had to answer to with this job. I can put the fear into Caleb, but only to a certain extent. I wanted to tell Scarlett the truth badly about him because whatever was going on in her head, she would change her mind if she knew the truth. It isn't even his real name; his real name is Logan Thomson.

Scarlett laughed dryly then clapped her hand. " Baby calm down..your girl is still safe, but you gotta fu*ck this bitch mercilessly before you can see your seneorita. What did you think? That I'm going to let go of a good dick, do you think I'm that your dummy girl friend? What do you call her name?...jen.jenny..yes Jenny. I'm Scarlett ,Alexis, SCARLETT! i rule the game!" She said then walked past him to get another box of cigarettes.

“I am the most miserable character of my story.” “Anyway, you wanted to talk about something important? Speak up, I need to go back to Kiara.” Mishka said, glancing at her wristwatch. “You know why I gave you the name Scarlett?” Warren asked from the other side. “Because you had this absurd fear that my Indian identity might affect the sale of the book and apparently I really liked the name, Scarlett. It’s so beautiful.” “Scarlet is the name of my deceased sister,” Warren revealed and took a long pause. “She caught her boyfriend cheating on her when she went to his apartment to break her pregnancy news.” He said. “The same day she died in a car crash when she was rushing to meet me.”