Novel & Cerita Scarlett Secret

Scarlet offered. They appeared at a clearing not too far away from the pack house. They were in the south, her former home. Tears blurred her vision as memories of the night she lost her parents flooded her. “I can’t take you any closer; otherwise, they will know I helped you, and that would be risky. I’ll contact you when the time is right. You’ll know what to do when the time comes.” Scarlet said. “Who are you hiding from?” Ophelia asked, but she was too late as Scarlet vanished without a trace, leaving Ophelia all alone in the woods, in a land crawling with half-bloods. Great!

He wasn't watching. "Chloe, look," I whispered. I showed her the screen. "Open it," Chloe said. Her voice was barely a breath. "Now." I clicked the message. It wasn't a nice note. It was a link to a private document. I tapped it. Scarlett, the message began. I am in the gray box. My leg is stiff but I can walk. Marcus thinks he cut my hands off by taking my phone. He forgot I built the server for this charity site three years ago. I am always in the walls.

Vincent says. “Who said I don’t?” It’s a far-fetched lie but Scarlett doesn’t let it show. Her confidence is unwavering and this scares Vincent a little. Is she telling the truth? “If you kill me then my acquaintance will release the proof,” Scarlett points out. “You have no choice. But if you make Hector marry me, I’ll make sure this secret remains safe.” Vincent is now interested in the girl’s offer. It’s a pity that he can’t have her body but her brain might be more valuable even if it’s his useless son who gets to marry her.

She wanted more clothes, more jewelry, more everything and that was a price that only Aztec could manage. Only he could find her without having to complain about the money she would be spending. That weekend, Alfred had been seen roaming around the Franzel estate, like he was reminding Scarlet that he would be going after her and her secrets. Scarlet had been dumb enough to confide in her boyfriend about the marriage switch and that, right now, was the greatest secret and sin in the Marshall pack. Of the secret came out, then there would be questions upon questions, especially now that the pack was facing threats from Miraculo.

“But what if someone comes…” “That’s the idea, silly,” she breathes. “No, I mean, what if someone else comes in…” “I’ll keep a look out,” offers Laura helpfully. “You can imagine I’m Scar Son if you like,” pleads Sandra, starting to squirm around on the bed, her hips writhing in sexual frustration while she fucks herself with two fingers inside her panties.

Her thoughts returned to what she had heard, so she tightened her grip on the brake and steering wheel. Scarlett arrived in the nearby area of Ferdinand’s quarters, and she pulled over near the quarters and took her belongings. She took a deep breath before proceeding to the quarters, but she stopped when she noticed many staff members guarding the massive gate, so she hid on the side. Scarlett took the bomb, opened it, and threw it at Ferdinand’s men, causing a loud explosion that left Ferdinand’s men in chaos. She threw another bomb to create a large amount of smoke, then ran and prepared her weapons.

She replies. I hope my exhaling in relief isn’t too audible. “Bizarre day? What’s going on, Alpha?” Scarlett is silent for a moment before she responds, “It’s too insane to get into over the phone, especially since you’re not that far away. But, if you don’t mind, can we talk tonight at dinner, Alpha to Alpha? Before we move on to turning each other into useless puddles on my bedroom floor, of course.” I can tell she is trying to use flirtation as a way of covering up whatever else it is that’s on her mind.

“And she must not.” My stomach twisted. “Why? You are her grandmother. Why hide it from her?” Elizabeth’s voice dropped lower, cracked with fear and age. “Because if the truth comes out, the man Hazel married, Scarlet’s legal father, he will come for her. He will destroy her.” I clenched my fists. “Why? Because she’s not his daughter?” “Because Scarlet is the result of a betrayal,” Elizabeth said. “A broken, twisted love triangle between Hazel, a man she loved, and another she married for power. Scarlet was never supposed to be born.”

Abigail smirked. Scarlett breathed in; she better start telling Abigail all the secrets she had kept away from her. She was in Canada to inform them about who Mr. Rizzo truly was anyway. "Ronald was angry with me for aborting his pregnancy..." Scarlett paused expecting the expression she got from Abigail. "You were pregnant?" Abigail asked bewildered. Yeah, Scarlett could be secretive, but this wasn't expected of her. Why does it seem like Scarlett has another untold secret? "Look, Abigail. I'm sorry. I mean it, I didn't want to disturb you with my shit since you were dealing with a lot of things then, I'm really sorry." Scarlett apologized, guilt evident in her eyes.

“We’ve lived alone for a long time. Just the two of us. It’s been that way since I was young.” I nodded, keeping my voice casual. “You never mentioned any siblings. Do you have any?” Scarlett paused for a second. “I did. An older sister. But she died a few months after she was born. Complications, my mom said. I never really knew her.” Her voice was quiet, almost guarded. She didn’t offer more, and I didn’t push. But inside, my thoughts were spinning. The woman in the photos was supposed to be dead. Yet she was meeting Ethan in secret.