Ultimate Spider Man Web Warriors Scarlet Spider Novels & Stories

, I came out of my car and I wasn’t surprised when Scarlett came out wearing a long face. “You bitch!” She said as she walked towards me. “Can we do this later, I got work. Thank you” I said dryly and made to enter my car but she was fast to touch me by my hand. I quickly removed her hand from my body like it was a plague and looked at her angrily. “Never in your life, I repeat, never touch me with that hand you uses to give my dad a hand job” Scarlett looked pretty embarrassed as I said that but she was quick to cover it up with a scoff.

I was sitting on a bench placed at the front of the house dreaming and hoping that one day, I would finally meet my mate although, it seems like a hopeless dream as I am still unmated at the age of 18. My name is Scarlett Watson, and I am an Omega werewolf. I am an orphan who lost my parents at the age of 5 after our pack was attacked. I am being taken care of by the whole park as my parents were known for being responsible and useful to the park while they were alive. Even though they were Omegas, they still proved themselves worthy.

"Because you succeeded. The combination of these bloodlines has turned you into the Supreme Luna. You are the most powerful in the world, commanding everything. Compared to the Alpha Supremes, you are like their own moon goddess. You are our ticket to a world where wolves no longer exist. You will avenge the death of all the witches of my people in my name." "I WON'T DO THAT!" I shout with hatred in my voice, and then I sense a sting in my back, and my vision becomes blurred and darkened. "You will, Supreme. We are your creators," I hear a mocking tone in Scarllet's voice. "Have sweet dreams, my dear." Then I sense nothing, hear nothing, see nothing. I fall into a deep abyss and lose myself

That was when I realized Xander was still right there. He pushed me backwards gently and he caught Sabrina. “Stop it” he said, sternly, his jaw ticking. “Both of you,” he added. “Xander…” his mother trailed off and he turned to her. “She washes dishes at a cheap diner and works at a salon. Is that really who you want to make the Luna of Deathshade pack?” She asked, and I clenched my fists behind Xander. “Yes. A queen who works as hard as she can to achieve what she wants and doesn't just get handed everything like a spoiled child” he said, obviously taking a jab at Sabrina.

Theodore again asked. “One, I’m the first witch of my kind, and second, Steve and I share the same grandparents, who used to be Werewolf King and Queen two generations back. So, if you don’t trust me, you can ask them.” Scarlett replied and looked at Liara, “And there I thought only I have an annoying husband.” ‘Husband? She is not his fated?’ ‘I don’t know the full story, but NO.’ Liara mind linked him back. “And do you know one of the interesting things about my power? Hmm? I can hear thoughts.” Scarlett smiled innocently.

"Scars are not just a sign of a life well- lived, but one's scars show that this person is a survivor. That they are stronger than whatever life could throw at them. So don't you ever think that the scars you carry because of your past make you any less worthy, instead, they indicate that you should be celebrated even more! And as for your capabilities as Luna, I have seen firsthand that you are empathetic and emotional without being timid or self- indulgent. At the same time, you are resilient and strong without being cold and unfeeling. It is a delicate balance that you somehow maintain effortlessly, and I have experienced recently that you don't mind breaking the rules for the sake of som

The room stilled. She continued, “The Darkwood and Moon Lord packs were planning an attack against us. We intercepted it. We fought back. We survived but this war is far from over.” She paced slowly,. “Moon Lord’s Beta lost his wife in that attack. Hector is missing. And if we ever want to draw him out or capture him, Scarlet Rosetti is our only link. We need her alive.” Someone scoffed. “And what if she’s dangerous?” “She’s already in chains,” Vespara said firmly. “And if you think killing her now will bring back our Beta, then you’re not thinking like warriors, you’re thinking like mourners.”

One moment, I was laughing with my friends at the Moonlight festival, surrounded by silver light and classical music. And the next, I was screaming. My skin was burning and the scent of my own flesh filled the air, twisting my stomach so hard I threw up. Alara grinned widely as she held the pitcher that once contained boiling water. “You thought you have it all but now, you don't! You're nothing, Violeta!” And she was right. The first time I looked into the mirror, I vomited. My once-perfect face was covered in scars. My once-perfect face was now twisted and ruined beyond recognition.

Poppy gently pulls me to a chair. “Such pretty hair,” she mutters as she starts working with it. She is gentle and doesn’t pull on it. She puts my hair into a simple updo bun. It is not slick, but still curly. I like it because it's simple. “Alright, makeup.” She gets in front of me. “I’ll keep it simple and clean. Just enhance your natural beauty.” “Natural beauty? With these scars?” “These are an indication of what you’ve survived. They mean you’re a warrior. I have my own scars, and I never cover them. I wear them with pride because I overcame it all. You should too,” she says.

A puppet master is pulling the strings behind the chattering of this giant spider horde. The spiders come in various colors. Some are light grey and others are white. The dark brown ones have large orange eyes and the black ones have red eyes. But all the spiders have one thing in common, they are here to destroy the Perez household and mean to kill us all. My reflection in the mirror is fierce and strong. My eyes continue to glow as the horde chews through the attic door. "Get behind me," Chief Wolfpaw says to me as he and Cody are in their full werewolf forms with their claws ready to attack the spider giants on the other side of the door.