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I could see the genuine fear in his eyes, and I couldn’t blame him. Scarlett wasn’t just another Luna. She was the first female Valkin—a force unmatched, strong and unyielding. She wasn’t someone anyone could take lightly, and Garland clearly understood that now. She was a force of nature, and she was ours.

She wasn't here to bargain with the Franzels, but instead, she was there to remind them that she was no longer the weak person that they had always been her as. "This bitch—” Scarlet said angrily as she got up, her claws ready to tear Sandra down, but Sandra just stared at her body like she had better things to do than to be here with them. "Shut up, and sit. The Fuck Down,” Sandra said, her voice coming out in growls, as her nails elongated and tuned into werewolf claws. Her eyes were golden, like a true luna’s eyes. Without saying another word, Scarlet Framzel instantly shut up, and sat down like she was commanded to, an action that shocked everyone at the table but not more than Aztec Mar

I grinned. Jean and I became good friends, in just days. He was a cashier in this supermarket and I had met him to ask if I could sell my cookies here in a nameless jar. That was the first time we met. He agreed even without contacting his boss and now… as you know…. His super nice boss accepted me and more of me. It's just weird how ever since I met Mr. Scarpa reality has been hitting hard on me. Both the good and the bad side of life. Unlike with Benedetto that life was where he and his mother were. I'm thankful for Mr. Scarpa.

A man on the boat reached out his hand to help me up. His face was hidden in shadow, but I could see a scar running down his cheek. I watched the flames and bid farewell to my former self. From this moment on, there was no more Serena Ferrari. From now on, I would become my own queen.

Scarlets are direct descendants of the moon goddess. Most Scarlets don't meet their wolves until a much later age. Some don't meet their wolf throughout their lifetime. Scarlet has a special bloodstream; their blood is different from the normal one. And no, I'm not referring to the color. The color is quite the same. Red. But Scarlet's blood is known to have special healing benefits. One of the books I read gave a little detail about them. I can still remember how the book described them. The vampires received a Scarlet as a peace offering when war broke out between the werewolves and the vampires. One female Scarlet was sacrificed to restore peace to the whole world. That is how powerful Sc

“I am your Luna.” Frank says, “Sugar.” Scarlet recoils, “What?” Frank looks at me. Scarlet tries desperately to turn his head, but she can’t. Then something inside her breaks. She pulls back. Her face contorts with a mix of rage and rejection. Then she shifts. She lunges straight at me. I roll out from under the guy’s foot. I dodge her attack. “Fuck you, you mangy excuse for a wolf!” She keeps coming. Jack cheers. “Do it, Scarlet. End her.”

Aaron roared, his voice cutting through the chaos, lifting a barely conscious Ophelia into his arms, her head lolling against his shoulder, as he bled from a gash across his ribs that stained his side crimson, but he didn’t slow. “Everyone, move, now!” His order came out frantic. Marcus limped into the fray, his face pale from blood loss. With a snarl, he unleashed a final strike on the awakened, pushing them back to join the retreating group. Scarlet’s magic flickered violently as she carved a path through space itself for the warriors to retreat. “Follow me!” she yelled. “It will not hold for long!” One by one, they vanished into the portal, leaving behind the ruins, their sense of victory

Hattie said while looking at Scarlet in disbelief. The zombified features of Scarlet's face had significantly diminished, and she looked much more refined and delicate now. A Rank 3 Zombie with blue eyes. Scarlet's eyes were like sapphires; they made it hard for anyone to look straight at her. "Call me Master." Lucas looked at Scarlet. "Mas… Master." Scarlet's voice was stiff. She had just learned how to speak after all. Ding… "Congratulations. As the host has fused a Rank 3 Zombie, the host will now obtain a Super Treasure Chest. Does the host want to open it?"

Scarlet monstrous voice loomed. As the beast that had been Scarlet lowered its horns with a deafening bellow, massive fists pounding the earth, I knew my next heartbeat could be my last. Nowhere to run or hide - death charged straight for my fragile throat. My focus narrowed to one enemy cutting ruthlessly through the melee - the sadistic Luna Scarlet, her crimson hair bright as a banner of war. At long last fate had gifted me the chance to confront my childhood tormentor and avenge the innocent girl she had brutalised. The reckoning was at hand.

That had been the name that Maria had been babbling about back in the insane asylum. “Who’s Scarlet?” she said. “Do you mean Scarlet Paine?” It was Becca who replied. “Yes. She’s our friend. Or at least she was.” She looked at Jasmine. “It’s too late for Scarlet. She’s one of them now.” Sadie watched the two girls conversing in the mirror, her mind a swirl of thoughts. If Maria had been right about the vampire war, then maybe she was right about the only person being able to stop it being Scarlet. And if Sadie was the only person alive at this point in time who knew that piece of information, then that meant she had to do something with it. She may be the one person who could stop this mess.