Scarlett Savage Novels & Stories

“My mother is going to die! She’s going to die!” “No… Not my mother…” Bang! Watching Zina crying so nervously, Scarlett’s expression changed. Loathe as she was to do it, she gnashed her teeth and finally decided to yield to Harvey. She lowered her knees and knelt on the dirty ground. Her actions shocked Zina from crying. Everyone else was stunned into a trance, their faces incredulous. Who was Scarlett Leithold…? She was an influential big shot from the renowned Five Virtues Temple! Yet, right now… Such a person was actually kneeling and debasing herself!

I could feel her emotions more now, that must be good. Mason continued, “She has some dried blood with smeared blood and mud so we think she might have gotten away at one point and made it to a river as her clothes were damp and had dirt you would find in a stream. They must have caught her and threw her in the cell and that must have been when he marked her. She must have been unconscious because there were no defensive wounds on her. I can imagine she would have fought like hell. Or someone was holding her down. Lastly, her arm was the most recent injury as it had just started healing when the doctor got ahold of her. Apparently, she was half out the window when Samuel got to the cell and

The silver thread glimmered like a dying star between my fingers as I pulled the final stitch. I had spent weeks carving a masterpiece out of a mess, breathing life into a gown that was little more than a hand-me-down from Nora, the chief maid. It was a relic of the royal palace, salvaged from the scrap heap of a life I was never meant to lead.

“Thank you, Your Majesty,” Julian appreciated and then proceeded.“ Now, you must have wondered why it said that Her Majesty, Alvina, can't be cured unless her sister comes around. The truth was that it was Winnie, the little witch girl, who helped Gabriela to get access to this pack so that she could get revenge on her Mom.” “What do you mean by that? Has anyone wronged her before?” Alpha Ryder cut into Julian's words as he seemed lost by Julian's words.

“Why do you look… proud?” I blinked, watching Scarlet fade into the crowd like a half-remembered dream. Pride? That wasn’t the word. Or maybe it was. “She just… she was brave,” I said finally, the words catching on something in my throat. “Braver than anyone I have seen in a long time.” Anette nodded, brushing her damp hair back. “Yes. And a little crazy too.” I laughed softly because she wasn’t wrong. Scarlet Rosetti—no, Dr. Scarlet Blackthorn—was still just as wild, just as reckless, just as maddeningly impossible as she had ever been.

"Confused? Well I guess this will clear everything." Taking out a handkerchief from her pocket, she closes her eyes to remove the make up from her face. Making the lines of her scar to become visible. The press zooms in the cameras and gasp leaves everyone's lips.Their eyes almost coming out of their sockets. "This is my true self. This is who Vivian Lockwood is." There is silence for few minutes to only have the talks to begin. Is that a scar? It looks so ugly When did she got it?

A man on the boat reached out his hand to help me up. His face was hidden in shadow, but I could see a scar running down his cheek. I watched the flames and bid farewell to my former self. From this moment on, there was no more Serena Ferrari. From now on, I would become my own queen.

Then a blur of tawny fur slammed into the brown wolf, ripping it off me. Thalia — I recognized her coloring, the scar across her throat — tearing into the enemy wolf with a savagery that made Fao's kill look gentle. "Get up!" Corvin's voice, from somewhere near the back door. "Move, now!" I scrambled to my feet, slipping in blood — whose blood? I didn't know anymore. I spotted the .22 on the floor, grabbed it. Sixteen rounds left.

I didn’t belong here. “Father... Alistair is right... Scarlett isn’t a good person,” Victor then added, being the only other person present that had the courage to interrupt them. “You can ask Aurora yourself. She grew up with Scarlett in Easthaven. They made her into a slave, forced her into serving them. But she’s a survivor of the war with Ashburne. Aurora was just telling me this morning about how Scarlett was one of the worst offenders of her abuse.”

Scarlet’s heart beat with excitement as they pulled up to Sage’s mansion. He had driven her here from the party, and she recalled the shocking moment when she’d first seen his car: a black Lamborghini. She’d never seen one before. As she had sat in it, sinking into the hard, leather seats, so low to the ground, she couldn’t help feeling as if her life were becoming more and more surreal.