Touhou Project Remilia Scarlet Novels & Stories

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

I slowly opened the door and peeked out only to find a tall girl standing while looking at me. "Yes?" I asked her with a frown and she waved at me. "I'm Taurus." She said and I frowned even more. What kind of a name is that? "How can I help you?" I asked. She somehow looks familiar. I don't really remember where I saw her. "Um, are you Aurora?" She asked and I nodded. "Oh, Aurora I'm from the scars." She said and my eyes widened. From the scars? What is she doing here and where is her mask?

52 cm scar from the eyes of this world. Putting on a blusher and contouring her features,were like a child's play for her. "Let the shoot begin"

she smirked. I make a face and rolled my eyes, again. “Of course, you know, I don't know but—” I was cut off when I heard the doorbell rang. “Who’s that? Tatiana! You are not bringing a men on my unit and having s*x with him, do you?” Moli asked while widening her eyes. I just laughed and ended the call. Now, it's my turn to make you like a curious cat, bitch. … After my order for Moli's unit, I immediately fixed and cleaned her whole unit. I changed the theme from white to gold and pink.

They may live in the same dimension but they have their individual lives. “I’m not gonna fight you, Azrael, and you know why I’m here,” Remiel said. She’s beautiful, just like Azrael herself. Her thick copper wavy hair drapes on her chest, deep amber eyes, high cheekbones, and slim physique made everyone turn their heads. Her face is more calm compared to Azrael’s sharp expressions. Azrael is probably just an inch taller than her.

Emilia raises her head to look at Liam who seemed to be as confused as she was if not more. “ It’s Hailey. She did this, I’m sure of it.” Emilia said as she made her way into the room. The king sized bed was covered with rose petals. The petals flowed to a door that seemed to be the door to the bathroom. Wanting to see what was behind the door, Emilia opened it. The huge bathtub was also filled with rose petals. Jesus! Emilia felt heat rise up to her face. Going back to the room, she saw that Liam was already putting the candles off. The room looked romantic, too romantic.

I asked her, and she looked at the water and looked at me. "You won't gain the magic of the Valkin," she said, and I was in shock. "Your mate has no wolf. You can only gain the magic when her wolf comes. She is just as good as a chosen for now," she said, and I was shocked. I looked at Maxwell and Clay, and the shock registered on their faces too. "Will she ever gain her wolf?" I asked, and she looked at me. "What is her name?" Elsa asked. "Scarlett Vladislav," Clay responded, and she looked at us.

Celestine answered in a matter-of-fact tone. “But that’s impossible. I know Alpha Primo’s capability. No one can kill him. He’s untameable whenever his wolf is triggered.” I uttered. I still remember that night when he was planning to mark me, I couldn’t recognize him anymore. He’s not the Primo that I fell in love with. “Well, Alpha Priam doesn’t have scarlet eyes for nothing, Chandria.” That made me look at her. “Those eyes carry an ability that none of us could ever imagine.”

At the same moment, Zhi watching them quietly has started to talk to Heamillia, who just dyed her long glistening hair in a color of a fascinating roses, once every vacation, “Seems this is a fight between a youngster and an adult. This reminds me of our old days Akane.” “Likewise here,” she replied back and interistingly added, “These youngsters reminds us of our golden and darker days in the past Zhi, especially to me on that girl named Nikka, her strong and witted personality can be compare to my dearest Himari, the Golden Fang.” she reminisicngly stated while resting her arm on the shoulder of Zhi, who was wearing his favorite light pink kimono with a pattern of an alluring flower of a c

Zara whisper back. Her doppelganger smiled at her and it was scaring her. Just as the story goes when she was a child, hair the colour of night, deep red eyes no different than blood with red rose lips. Her skin was like hers, white but hers look more like a corpse than alive yet her presence was somehow comforting. Akhillar “I feel your pain. You suffer too much.” Zara shook her head. “Not enough to call out to you.” “Tis’ what you tell yourself but you know it’s not true.”