Scarlett Stovall Novels & Stories

The group gathered around the table, enjoying the lively atmosphere. “Oh, by the way,” Scarlett said, raising her juice glass with a playful look at both Zachary and Sarah, “I didn’t get a chance to thank you properly for taking Sarah to the hospital that day. What a coincidence, running into you here! I know Steven, but I didn’t catch your name.” Zachary offered her a polite smile. “Zachary Reynolds.” Scarlett nearly choked on her juice. “Zachary Reynolds?” Wasn’t he the infamous real estate mogul of the Reynolds family, known for his ruthless decisiveness?

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

That person turned out to be Scarlett Hawke, a woman well-known for pursuing the Alpha King. ‘Isn’t that girl a dedicated follower of Miss Scarlett, anyway?’ Someone pointed at Mary. ‘Why would she be jealous of her idol?’ Public opinion was a scary thing. One minute it was for you and the next it could be completely against you.

I snarled. Scarlett rolled her eyes at me, unimpressed. “She’s a grown woman. Let her have some fun.” Scarlett was 6ft tall, wore 5-inch stiletto heels, and her nails were sharpened to points that could slash throats. It may have scared off lesser men, and while I usually admired her ability to stand her ground, she’d be about as difficult to get out of the way as a twig if she wasn’t careful. “Scar, I swear to god,” I breathed.

Rachel pulled the curtains, a soft 'oh!!' escaping her lips. "Awwn!, isn't he an absolute cutie!!" - Bennett/Marceline squealed happily, her hands held firmly together as she desperately resisted pinching Dean's pale, soft cheeks. "It's too bad that he's in this state, courtesy of that Irina bitch!!" - Rachel gritted her teeth, her hands balling into tight fists. "Selene, are you truly not going to pursue this?!. That wretched witch can't possibly get away with what she's done, she literally tried to kill you!!"

Her head whipped so fast and she looked at me like I was some kind of an alien. "You're kidding right?" She looked at me with doubt. I nervously smiled and shook my head. "I am not. I never had a boyfriend." I cleared out. "What?" Sarah looked like she couldn't process what I said. Was it a crime to not have a boyfriend or not have a Hickie? "Arabella—" before she could say another word, the professor walked in and everyone quietened down. "This is not over." She warned me playfully before concentrating on the front where the professor stood handing out sheets of our essays.

Well, if only she knew what Sally would say next will stab her skin so painfully. “Scarlet is an orphan, she is poor and a nobody whom my parent took under their roof. They loved her like a daughter but Scarlet chooses to be ungrateful by trying to stab me one day because I caught her stealing one of my jewelry.” Sally was humiliating her and by now, some of the people were gathering around to watch the young lady. Scarlet face twisted into a pale one as she freely let the tears fall down her eyes, she sniffed sharply as she tries to stop herself from whimpering but the tears disagrees to be in accord with her.

~Lexia "You look beautiful, by the way," Adrian murmurs, helping me out of the car. Ignoring him, I smooth out my dress, gazing around at the beautiful view. This party is being hosted by Isaiah, the Alpha of Passion, in his Pack. Despite his Pack not being in the best condition, he still holds the most lavish parties every year. "You don't mind, do you?" I ask anxiously, still looking at Isaiah's estate. People were mulling around, finding their way in at their own pace. Guards stood post in nearly every shadow I glanced out, watching us with careful eyes.

She stopped talking for a moment. “But?” I said softly. “But, he tripped and fell into the bone fire pit. He couldn’t get out of it and we all had to hear his screams as he burned to death out there that night.” She said and wouldn’t look at me. “Sadie? Sadie?” I said her name twice and she finally looked over at me. She was crying and I wanted her in my arms. I got out of bed and walked over to her. I wrapped my arms around her and she came into my chest. “Baby, he was a bad man and you probably saved a lot of girls from having to go through what your friend went through,” I said trying to comfort her the best I could. I wasn’t afraid of her. I knew what she was capable of doing. I also kne

She managed to catch Boyd’s wolf under the chin pulling him down and flipping him on his back. Knowing she was ready to make the kill move, she shifted position just before they hit the ground, landing with Boyd’s wolf having the wind taken from him and her jaws wrapped tight around his throat. Boyd’s wolf tried to shimmy away from Shelby, but she just held on tighter. Blood started to seep out of Boyd’s neck as his wolf fought harder to get away. As Shelby felt herself starting to finish the kill, I moved forward to be with her so i could hold her back.