The Scarlet Letter Full Text Novels & Stories

It was never just brotherly love or friendship; it was a calm, steady love that I mistook for mere companionship while I allowed myself to be consumed by Michael's toxic world. I hold no regrets for letting you go; you deserve a brightness that my presence could never sustain. I'm sorry I couldn't keep my promise to find happiness. My only prayer now is that you find your ending filled with joy, free from the shadows that have so often clouded our lives. With all the love I’ve ever known, Scarlet --- Her words stir a turmoil inside me, mixing grief with a peculiar sense of relief; she thought of me, loved me in her final moments. But she felt unworthy of happiness, even if she had survived.

"I applied for this university earlier too but I did not get it. Do you have anything to do here with my admission?" Ace looks down at Scarlet in an intrigued grin but then gets back to his stoical nature not speaking anything. Scarlet nods in understanding. "I'm very thankful to you for this and I'm sorry, I initially thought of you as a philanderer. It is stated in the Bible that a person who confesses his mistake is forgiven by God." Ace chortles leaning back to his huge desk. Something about the girl gets him very interested in her. "You seem well versed with the book. So you read the Bible every day?"

he added insouciantly. Scarlet’s lips parted in astonishment, scandalized as she pointed her index finger at the Alpha. “You asshole, how dare you go off-topic. You have more of a temper than I have!!” Suddenly Reid stood up, Scarlet immediately dropped her hand and took a step back but the grim Alpha stretched his hand out and grabbed her by the waist, their bodies immediately colliding. Scarlet gasped, automatically placing her hands on his broad chest. Why were they in such a position again! Scarlet mentally groaned when a familiar feeling began blinding up in her system. Why did that feeling keep rising?

“Okay, you’re done here. Find a place and end your life.” Scarlet waved her hand without further ado. As if he was bewitched, the man took out a piece of rope and chose to hang himself. He was an ordinary person, unable to resist Scarlet’s charm. After everything was done, Scarlet changed into plain clothes and went to the church. Alton should be here any minute. Sure enough, it was not long before she saw Alton. Scarlet followed the previous example and started selling something to attract the other party’s attention. Although Alton was here to pray, it did not stop him from admiring the beauties, who were abundant here.

But not today. Not now. Not after seeing Amy. Not after seeing Scarlet. Scarlet loved Dante genuinely, openly, and fiercely. She wasn’t someone who demanded love. She offered it freely, expecting nothing but honesty in return. She had built a life from scratch, after being abandoned, betrayed, hurt. And now she had finally found safety in Dante, and Dante had found something just as rare like peace in her. They loved each other way too much, he could see that. There was a child now. Amy.

She’d lost her name, her light, her pride, Now the truth had forced the world to decide. Would they embrace her, would they atone? Or just move on, leave sins unknown? Scarlet knew this fickle game, Today a victim, tomorrow the same. Sydney’s silence, Max’s shame, No one was left untouched by blame. And Olivia? A queen dethroned, Her carefully spun lies are now overthrown. Scarlet’s heart was steel, her mind a blade, She’d danced in fire, yet never frayed. The world had tried to bring her low,

“You’re nothing but a coward hiding behind your guns and your name.” Dante’s eyes widened in disbelief as Scarlet’s hand lashed out, her palm connecting with his cheek in a sharp, resounding slap. The sound echoed through the church, and the crowd collectively gasped. “No one,” Scarlet said, her voice steady and filled with venom, “threatens my man. Do you hear me? No one. If anyone gets to hurt him, it’s me.” Easton, despite the anger he was feeling towards Dante for daring to threaten Scarlet, couldn’t help the proud smirk that tugged at his lips.

“ But Harvey never wanted a child with her but he got two babies with another women , did he hate her that much , so he never loved her enough to make her the mother of his kids “ The thought of it alone gave her anxiety , she felt extremely pained . When Scarlet felt a hand touch her, it brought her out of her thoughts and it was no other than Kira. “Young mistress , we are here, you have to be strong, “ she reminded her. Scarlet didn’t reply but just looked at the place ahead of her , it was a church and on the entrance was boldly written “ the Pentecostal church of Christ “

Scarlet stumbled back, wiping her cheek furiously as she trembled in rage. "You filthy little—" she hissed and slapped Clarissa again, harder than before. Clarissa's head dropped, a soft whimper escaping her lips, but she still didn't look away. Lucas was shaking with fury now, his arms pulling hard against the restraints. "Touch her again," he growled, "and I swear to God, Scarlet—" Scarlet turned away, wiping her face with the back of her hand, shaking all over. "You deserve each other," she muttered. "You and your perfect little thing."

Scarlett. I bet he has a hundred concubines chasing after him ,each more beautiful than the last. And there I was … sitting in despair, not knowing what I'll be of . This was not the first time, nor will it be the last I'll see panties in his suitcase. Each time my eyes beheld them, it feels as though my heart will crumble into pieces. I'd always feel this cold thing run through my spine. Who was that? I jolted out of my thoughts when I heard the doorbell ring.