Scorpion Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

Even unconscious and bleeding out, he radiated a raw, untamed power that made the very air in the room feel heavy and charged with static electricity. Scarlett’s breath hitched in her throat. This wasn't just any man. This was him. The memories of a life that wasn't hers slammed into her mind like a high-speed train, bringing with them a wave of physical nausea. She wasn't Scarlett the occultist anymore. She was now Scarlett Thorne, the pampered, arrogant villainess of the dark romance novel Crimson Moon. And the man currently dying in her bathtub? That was Caleb Blackwood, the legendary Lycan King of the North.

"What, is Mom not as important as some junk locket? You know what happens if her condition worsens." "I know." I cut him off, my voice cracking as I crouched on the floor. "No one knows better than me when she loses it." My old scars burned as I recalled it. Like a volatile child, she'd speak kindly one moment, and the next, brand me with a hot poker. The smell of scorched flesh haunted my nightmares. Andre fell silent, knowing how diligently I had cared for Evelyn, but a moment later, he hardened again. "I got it, you don't want her to get better."

he laughed. He kept laughing thinking thinking I would join him but stopped immediately he noticed he was the only laughing so loud. “I got the scar from a woman, My Luna,” he concluded. “A woman. She fought with you or what?” He smiled. “I wish she fought with me but that wasn't the case.” “I slept with her and It was a wild one. I enjoyed her so much. She does me real good. She is an iron lady, with beautiful light skinned body, always ready to feed me day and night with everything I desire,” he said, licking his lips.

I had to fight it. But who was I fooling though? I knew it was impossible. I couldn’t win against Sabre, even lyca succumbed to his touch. “Hmm. You smell so nice Athena.” My eyes flew open when I heard Aiden’s voice and I was stunned to find that Sabre had shifted into his human form. Now it was Aiden hovering over me, his head in the nook of my neck sniffing, licking and nibbling my skin. Then I felt something poking my hand and covering my core.

I moved closer and buried my face in the crook of her neck, inhaling her sweet scent and savoring it. “I can neglect them a little for something so sweet.” “There isn’t much sweet about me. I can be quite rude,” she chuckled, wrapping her arms around me too. “No, you’re wrong,” I said into her neck, kissing it. “You can be very sweet.” I began sucking on her marking spot, feeling the texture of the scars. I didn’t mind, though. The scars were part of her story, telling me what she had survived, and it was clear they hadn’t ruined those sensitive nerves because she gasped as I sucked harder.

The warm water began to drip down my body, and I started singing to myself. I assure you, it's the best sensation in the entire world. Mina complained, "We still have to find our mate," and I sighed somewhat. "Could you give me a moment to rest? Do you believe I don't desire a Mate as well? However, do you know who our Mate is? Alpha Kian Santos is him. The scarred Alpha, the social outcast. Do you want us to be with him for the rest of our lives? I yelled as I turned off the water while banging on my tap.

I run around the entire place, because vampires can run very fast and because I want to teleport everyone who's currently present using the effect of the wind. Just as I had planned, I ran around the hall, causing a tornado. Those present started seeing themselves in front of the park. It allows my pack members to grab a sword to attack the enemy. When I was finally done, I shut my eyes, because I was exhausted. I had no time to waste, so following Scarlett's scent, I teleported to the place where she was held captive. "Let go of my Mate!" I declare. I found out that those who had held her captive were none other than the guy who I met at the playing ground.

“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.

The Reborn like her were stronger, smarter, and faster. The human, by the name of Scorpion folded his arms across his chest watching the exchange between the two and glared at Cosmo. They seem to have a history and Third wanted to know. Scorpion turned his head and gave her a quizzical look. He seemed to be repulsed by her. Was it fear or awe? It made her incredibly curious about the quiet man. However, Scorpion turned his attention to Cosmo who sneered. "How did your husband bring your daughter back to life? I know about the transference room but not the entire process," The Creator asked again.

He looked at her and smiled, touching her hair as he spoke with her mouth full of blood “Be careful dear, the enemies are lurking around you..they want you dead” he manages to speak before giving up the ghost. His corpse was carried in a van as they made their way back, instead of singing the song of victory, they brought back sorrow. Macho walked into the hall, as everyone paused and looked at him. He wasn’t also happy but didn’t show it. Scorpion is one of the oldest members of the Clan. According to history, he had joined the clan when Macho was only a boy, when his father was still in that position before handling it to Macho. Scorpion was Macho’s first tutor, before gaining more trainin