The Scarlet Letter Full Text Novels & Stories

Scarlet caught his arm tightly and parted open her mouth as his hand kept on rubbing her thighs and slowly made its way towards the inner side. Closing her eyes tightly, she heaved a deep breath and all the lights went off casting darkness everywhere. Only two pairs of eyes were visible in the hall; one Emerald's golden yellow, and the other Scarlet's glaring blue, which she continued blinking. Hauling up from the chair, she took a few steps behind and turned her back towards him. The man kept seating over the chair smirking devilishly. He had sensed this already. She felt shy. Taking hold of the buttons, Scarlet opened all of them one by one and discarded her shirt. The fabric landed over t

The man now holding her hand turned aggressively towards the owner of The Voice ready for a fight until his gaze met with the man and he stepped a few steps back terrified. "I apologize Mr. Russo! Didn't knew she was your girl" The man pleaded before rushing away leaving her alone with the man. Ophelia wasn't sure if she was more scared of this man or the one who just left, She couldn't find it in herself to raise her eyes and look at the man. Her eyes were stuck on his shoes that look expensive and the way he smelled like the musky Forest, Even in this place where nothing was clear his voice his aura and his smell just stood out.

of South Park, in the county of Gloucester, by which lady (who died 1800) he has issue Elizabeth, born June 1, 1785; Anne, born August 9, 1787; a still-born son, November 5, 1789; Mary, born November 20, 1791. Precisely such had the paragraph originally stood from the printer's hands; but Sir Walter had improved it by adding, for the information of himself and his family, these words, after the date of Mary's birth--"Married, December 16, 1810, Charles, son and heir of Charles Musgrove, Esq. of Uppercross, in the county of Somerset," and by inserting most accurately the day of the month on which he had lost his wife.

She'd be spared the bloodly justice I was exacting upon this town and its people. "Scarlet?" She gasped once move, staring at me in equal parts horror and shock. "You," She signed herself with the cross. "You're alive." "I knew he couldn't do it. Your papa loved you so much, I knew he would have found a way to save you." She spoke more to herself then me, her outspoken thoughts almost had me laughing, but emotion rose to the surface. It seems I too was in a state of shock. "Scarlet." Mary sunk to knees, reaching out as if she were about to take me into her arms. But even flooded as she was with genuine relief at my being alive, prey recognized predator.

Love is not about gender. So in my almost six years as the owner of the Rapture Hotel, I didn’t take a muse because I only wanted Ian, and I didn’t care that he was a man. I plan to give that bracelet to him, only to Ian and no one else. But he loves Nate more than me. So far I am happy for Ian to be with Nate. When Roden's group first ambushed my group, that's when my admiration for Roden began and when I stared into her eyes I immediately thought she was more worthy of my bracelet than Ian.

he muttered. Scarlet’s eyes gleamed with determination. "Let me be part of your world, Leonardo. Let me prove my worth." She moved closer, her touch igniting a spark in him. Leonardo turned to her, his eyes locking onto hers with fierce intensity. He could feel her warm breath on his skin as she leaned in. Their lips met again, this time with more urgency. Scarlet’s hands explored his chest, her fingers tracing the lines of his muscles. He groaned, his mouth devouring hers.

He grabbed my hand again, this time with more force, and pulled me tightly into his arms, dragging me toward the ceremony hall. The doors swung open, and my eyes widened. Inside, Willow was kneeling on the floor. She was tied up, and her body was covered in cuts and bruises. When she saw us, she screamed hysterically, "Katherine, you old bitch! Let me go! It's all your fault! Why don't you just die? If it weren't for you, I would've married Tanner long ago! Even after leaving, you just had to seduce him again!" Enraged by her shouting, Tanner strode over and slapped her hard across the face.

Rita He didn’t spare me a single glance, not even when the sacred knife pierced through his palm and then mine. The pain was sharp, searing, merciless, yet when our blood intertwined, something entirely different happened. It was intoxicating. Overwhelming. Consuming. A strange sensation swept through me like wildfire, and I gasped when Marvin’s eyes finally met mine for the first time since he had stepped foot into the ceremonial grounds. His gaze widened slightly, just a flicker of reaction, as a golden light slipped between our intertwined palms. The glow shimmered faintly in the dim space, casting a soft radiance over our faces, as though the moon itself had reached down to seal our fate

☆Samira☆ There was a huge hole inside my chest, a chilling emptiness that I could feel with each breath. I could feel the cold air passing through it, yet whenever I pressed my hand against my heart, my body felt whole. But that wound was undeniable. They had torn away a significant part of me, leaving behind a huge hole. For what purpose? What did I do to deserve this? Daniel. Kate. Linda. What did I do to them? What sin had I committed?

I stumbled inside, catching my balance just before he pushed me onto the mattress. “Alex—” I gasped, my voice shaking with fury and fear. His gaze seared into me, dark and possessive. He placed a hand on either side of me, leaning down so close I could feel his breath brush across my skin. “Why are you always trying to run from me, Scarlet?” I pressed a trembling hand against his chest, trying to create distance. “Because I can’t do this anymore,” I spat, my eyes stinging with unshed tears. “This… you… it’s too much.”