Scourge X Fiona Novels & Stories

Skyla said with a gentle tone that quickly shifted to a cynical one, her right hand rising up to pull the claws towards her to drive them deeper into Rogue and end his life. “ STOP THAT, CAN'T YOU SEE YOU ARE HURTING HIM?” Lucifer clamored at Skyla, tears were clouding her vision and she couldn't breathe, her lungs were affected by the curse. If one of them feels pain the other does too, her heart pained as she heard those agony filled screams coming from Rogue.

Her clothes were torn and there were claw marks and bite wounds all over her, the worst of which was a claw mark that traveled from her left collarbone to her right hip. Luckily it didn’t appear too deep, and someone had soaked it with a herb poultice, as if to help it heal. " I will help you." Scar said as she muttered some words placing her hand on the wound , she looked at it but her chants weren't doing justice. She repeated again and again before Hazel told her to stop

It stumbled back, its form flickering as if it were struggling to maintain its shape. "Quinton!" Fiona shouted, her voice filled with urgency. "Now!" I didn't need to be told twice. With a final burst of strength, I launched myself at the creature, my claws tearing through its chest. It let out one last, ear-splitting roar before collapsing into a pile of ash at our feet. Panting, I turned to Fiona, who was breathing just as heavily. "Are you okay?" I asked, moving toward her. She nodded, but I could see the exhaustion in her eyes. "Yeah. But this isn't over, is it?"

I gasped as I grunted and coughed. I kept begging him out of fear of what he might do but he just scoffed with disgust. "What a rat" he said and everyone laughed. "I, Lucas Culkin, reject you, Kieran Franklin as my mate" he said and surprised gasps erupted from the crowd. I screamed from the pain I felt in my chest as our mate bond broke and my wolf howled in my head as well. I gripped my chest from the pain I felt as he stared at me with that same disgust and kicked me in my ribs again.

Cobra regarded him for a while and sighed, "I'm sorry about your father. He was already dead when I arrived at the scene." "I know," Bryce gritted his teeth. "I also know who killed him and I want her dead. No matter what it costs, she must die." "Queen Scorpion?" Cobra asked. Bryce nodded, "How did you know?" "You were mumbling her name in your subconscious state. But she is just one little girl. How was she able to bring down the Wild Stallions? I still find it hard to believe," Cobra explained. "She had help," Bryce replied. "I want them all dead; every single one of them should be killed."

In that instant, three peak divine realm experts fought intensely, sending out thunderous sonic booms in all directions. It quickly became clear that Xena was no match for Fiona and Myles combined. She rapidly fell into a disadvantage, her body accumulating a series of shocking wounds as blood began to seep from her skin. "You brought this on yourself!" Fiona's moves became more ruthless, though she still couldn't figure out Xena's motives. She only felt an instinctive threat. She was determined to ensure the 1,000 medicinal catalysts were delivered to the Heavenly Medical Pavilion that night.

I turned my head slowly, my eyes locking with hers through the mirror. “Your daughter’s death,” I said quietly, venom dripping from every word, “was the best thing to happen to you.” Her hand flew up instantly, I didn’t even bat an eye, but that hand never landed. Scourge caught her wrist mid-air. “Let the girl be,” he said flatly, his eyes on me. Luciana yanked her hand free, her eyes burning into mine, but she stepped back. Scourge didn’t waste time, he grabbed my arm roughly and dragged me out of the room.

She was quiet, but she was the best fighter among us when she needed to be. "Mara. Wake up." Her eyes opened immediately. She was always like that. Ready. "What time is it?" "Early. Come on." Sike and Nessa were already stirring by the entrance. Sike was twenty one, the oldest of us. He had been a guard in his old pack until they accused him of treason. He never told us if he actually did it, and I never asked. Some things are better left in the past. Nessa was twenty, same as me. She was born rogue, just like I was. Her mother died when she was young, and she had been fending for herself ever since. We understood each other in a way the others could not.

“Kill? You think because you managed to earn your beast, you can kill me? Ehn? White-Eyed Devil!" I grabbed my broken shoulder, twisting it back in place with a loud scream. "Yes! As long as I live, nothing will happen to my child!" Fiona’s voice rang. “Then I will curse you!” "I dare you!" I sneered back. It shrieked and pounced on me. “Tell me! Where is the scroll?! Where is the Pendant?!” It shrieked in my ears, causing something warm to trickle down from it. My back broke the railing and the ground came rushing up to me. But it didn't let go.

It was spreading. “He’s coming,” the scout whispered. Black liquid leaked from the corners of his eyes. His voice shook with fear deeper than death. “The one from the red moon.” His shaking hand grabbed my tunic. “The Alpha of the Scourge,” he said. I already knew the name. “He sent a message for the girl,” the scout whispered. “Tell Aria… Kael has found his prize.” His body went limp. The name stayed in the air. Kael. The rogue Alpha.