Synopsis Of Under Your Scars: A Dark Romance Novel Novels & Stories

Jasper asked "You remember how you ,dad and mom always pester me to have someone in my life and to love someone" Jessica asked Jasper nodded "I'm finally in love with someone " she said "Wow that's amazing, who's the lucky man" Jasper asked with smiles "He's name is Jack Brunzell and I met him in college" she said "That's nice so are you guys dating, does he also love you" Jasper asked "That's the problem a bitch from nowhere stole my man, she made him fall in love with her and now he's engaged her" Jessica said and began sobbed

Will he ever regret for what he did to Luna. What will happen between Melissa and Gabriel? Will she forgive him or move on. Indeed there are many questions. But your lovely author is ready to answer them. Oh no. Not with words but with my new story. Like I already once told you guys I have other plans for Hunter and that was my plan. A New Dark Romance Story of Hunter Knight. Monstrous Love. Monstrous Love is not a sequel of Billionaire's Madness but it's only a story of Hunter knight's life.

Making a turn, my gaze caught on my reflection in a silverware tray and the feeling of disgust also settled within me. The girl staring back had a terrible scar running from the left side of her forehead down her half open nose, half missing lips to the right side of her jawline. Although she could see fairly well, one of her eyes was misty like a dull cloud on a boring day while the other was a vibrant forest green. I was a deformed girl. A freakshow that had no business being at the Luna Queen’s birthday party. Especially, since she hates my family with a passion. “Are you having fun?”

That explained how they had known to go quiet when Rem and I had shared our thoughts with one another. I couldn’t help but smirk to myself with the information I had gained from Kayden’s fluster. So Rakesh had found his own destined mate, though unlike us werewolves, Ancient Ones had their own rules and ways of having lovers and mates. Shaking my head from the distraction, I returned my attention back to the shrine. “What do you think we should do then, Zach?” Rem asked me as he put his sword away. He watched me intently for a moment before joining my side. “Is there no way to stop it?” He then asked.

"The De Luca bloodline was left almost extinct, save for the last heir of the bloodline, sealed in an enchanted slumber by blood and betrayal. The Lord and Alpha King, Luciano De Luca." SCARLETT'S P.O.V. I was getting seriously tired of this back-and-forth relationship between the manor and me. I couldn't even fathom what had led me to this point, walking down the pathway as I followed the mysterious pull that drew me to God knows what. There were moments when I hated my damn curiosity; now was one of them. What if what happened the last time happens again, but this time, I find myself being flung out the window, perhaps impaled by a sharp iron, or maybe landing in a puddle of green algae, w

Her mind was in a state of chaos. Just yesterday, she was a girl experimenting with life. But now, as a result of her careless adventure, here she was, fated to marry a guy that could easily send shivers down her spine with a single disapproving glance, despite how handsome he was with his smoldering hazel eyes. And everything was her fault.

As he leaned forward into the amber glow of the fireplace, my breath vanished. He was breathtakingly handsome, but his beauty was ruined by violence. A jagged, silver scar cut through his left eyebrow and down his cheekbone. But it was his eyes that locked me in place—glowing, luminous pools of molten gold. Alpha Dominic. The Lycan King. "Where... where am I?" I trembled. Dominic stood up, moving with the silent grace of an apex predator. "You are in the heart of Shadow Ridge," he said coldly. "You crossed my border, little wolf. My warriors do not show mercy to rogues."

My voice sounded like damn gravel in my own ears. The rage simmered under my ribs like it was hot and poisonous. One more scream and I swear, I’m tossing the little demon out the fucking window. Vittoria Scarpa. She was a beautiful, loyal, and stupid pawn. She was raised in the same cesspool I crawled out of—our little mafia cradle. She grew up watching betrayal handed out like party favors, and learned early that trust was a goddamn lie. She was a fool though. She thought marrying me would mean something. She thought we’d have a real family. What a joke.

J About Aurelia Aurelia Skye is the pen name USA Today bestselling author Kit Tunstall uses when writing science fiction romance. It’s simply a way to separate the myriad types of stories she writes so readers know what to expect with each “author.” Join her newsletter at kittunstall.com/newsletter.

But my hands aren’t clean anymore. Rubbing my eyelid, I glanced at the little notebook Nik gave me. He wanted me to write down a list,things I wanted to experience with him. Things that would “ruin” me. Funny thing is, Anastasia’s already ruined. Nothing can break her again. But Skye? That version of me,the sweet, lost girl she pretends to be? She could still be broken. She could still be… ruined. The pen moved slowly across the page. “Fall in love with me and let me kill you.”