Velvet Scarlatina Rwby Novels & Stories

he softly called. "Go away, I need to sleep more" Scarlet screeched, putting the covers over her head, Reid yanked them down to her waist, revealing her bare back filled with purplish spots, and hickeys. Reid chuckled, leaning down to Scarlet's ear, letting his breath ghost on her skin, Scarlet bit her lips, trying to stop her heating body. She could barely move and her body wanted more. she was such a slut...but it wasn't completely a bad thing, right?

I looked up at him just to found myself laughing my *ss off. “What the hell? Why are you laughing?” “Nothing, hahaha! It’s just that… hahahahaha… sorry! I mean, you look horrible!” “What the f*ck, Agatha Tatiana!” “Why? Truth hurts, Caleb Nicolo! I mean, you look like a mummy! You’re wrapped in a white bandages. From your head, to your hands and to your feet.” “It’s because of you.” “What? No! It’s not!”

The wounds, that was from yesterday. "Did you show this to your father?" "Yes" "Why haven't you healed yet?" "I'm on punishment. Father wants the wound marks on me since I failed him again. Again Raven has shamed me" Last night, he had been brought home with his shirt dripping so much blood. Raven had cut deep when writing on his back. Carly quickly told their father everything in a rush. Mr Tartal grabbed his shirt and ripped it apart observing the writings. It was in Latin. He knew Latin. He frowned and fell with his back

She stabbed her opponent with the silver and black dagger Roman had given her. Scarlet flipped off Horatio's back, running towards her. "Selina!" Scarlet called out, blasting her with purple lightning. Coraline fell to the ground with a cry. "I want her," Scarlet told the other witch, she nod then ran off. "You little bitch!" Scarlet kicked Selina in the head. Coraline hissed from the pain but got up quickly before Scarlet could kick her again. Scarlet gasped when she saw her face. "What?" Coraline cast a spell that seemed to not have any effect on Scarlet.

Scarlet amidst the chaos was concentrated on her spell, even with the blood, killing and loud noise, she never once wavered. There was something I noticed about the Grydens, not all of them had wings, some were without wings and still huge. The only thing the wolves had as an advantage was that they were faster. I stared at the scene, everyone was immersed in the battle, it was like a blood bath. Vincent was fast and strong, it seemed so easy as he fought them, I admired his strength and agility. There were other wolves fighting alongside him. Scarlet was still chanting her spells, and there was a bright light that emerged from the circle she had created. When the light dispersed, I saw a se

Scarlet playfully rolled her eyes, her laughter echoing in the air. “I’ve only had one glass of champagne, Ryan,” she protested. “So, I’m not drunk. I know exactly what I’m saying.” As the music grew louder, Ryan tilted his head slightly, catching the rhythm with a grin on his face. He temporarily let go of Scarlet’s hand, spinning her around playfully before smoothly pulling her back into his arms. His strong arms wrapped around her waist again, causing Scarlet to let out a startled gasp as they briefly rested on her butt.

Velvet material that was soft to touch with such a deep red colour that made it stand out. Lucian touches the scarf and frowns. “This isn’t Dimitri’s” He stated, feeling the material again. “And it’s far too delicate to belong to an assassin.” He concluded. “Then, whose is it?” I looked Lucian in the eyes as I ask even though I know he has no answer for me.

She sneered and shot back, saying, "I've seen plenty of manipulative women like you in novels! You came back with your son just to steal Connor from me, didn't you? And now this ungrateful father-daughter pair is practically worshiping you! "Mark my words, within three months, they'll be on their knees begging for my forgiveness, begging me to come back!" With that, she turned around and left. Erin ignored her dramatic outburst. Instead, she crouched and gently examined the marks on my face. "Sienna, I'm so sorry. This is all my fault. Does it hurt? Should I take you to see a doctor?" I shook my head. Compared to the suffering I had endured in my previous two lives, this slap was nothing.

Scarlett fell into silence for a while, then gradually nodded her head, "Hmm, she changed. But her transformation was sudden, not like mine." "What do you mean?" "Umm, after I gathered my thoughts following this recent attack, I encountered a wolf. Her eyes were sparkling lavender, and her white fur resembled sparkling silver, crowned with a shining silver circlet containing a lavender stone. She's much larger than any other wolf, and she's mine—Ulva," Scarlett detailed.