White Scars Successor Chapters Novels & Stories

Whispering that Scarlet was mine. Even if I’d pushed her away. “Just do it, Jasper,” I snapped, turning back to my whiskey. Scarlet’s POV The next morning, I was discharged from the hospital. My body was still weak, but healing. Lady Rosa met me at the door, her face cold. “You’re back to work, Scarlet. No more fainting spells, or you’ll regret it.” I nodded, swallowing my anger. What was the point? I was still a slave. Still at the mercy of this pack.

『.*+ • ᴄʜᴀᴘ.ᴇɪɢʜᴛ• *+.』 ~THURSDAY, THE NEXT DAY Scarlett walked through the halls of the school on a cloudy sunny morning. She pulled up the forearm sleeve of her jacket, no wounds whatsoever. It was confusing her, she knew she had scratches. But maybe her concussions made it all feel real. And the Vampire that almost killed her? Maybe he wasn't real either. She was starting to believe her uncle and accept the reality. She should probably stop reading the Twilight novels.

The green shoot at the base suddenly erupted, its vines wrapping around Xander and me, weaving us into the very fabric of the biological ledger. The Final Exchange The White reached us. It didn't hurt. It was a sensation of being unraveled, thread by thread, and then rewoven into something impossible. I saw the billionaire romance, the Spire, the werewolves, and the mud all merge into a single, shimmering point of light. "Find me in the new draft," I whispered, my voice disappearing into the White. "I already have," Xander replied, his voice a ghost in my mind. The world went white, but the story did not end.

**Lust's Asylum: Twisted Confessions** **Story 7: Daddy’s Business Partner** **Chapter 4** Scarlett’s revenge had backfired spectacularly. She was supposed to be using Victor. Instead, she was bent over his desk in his private office at 2 a.m., skirt shoved up around her waist, panties ripped and dangling from one ankle, while he destroyed her from behind like a man possessed. The wet, filthy *schlick-schlick-schlick* of his thick cock slamming into her soaked pussy filled the room. Each brutal thrust made her full tits bounce heavily against the polished wood, her hard nipples dragging across cold surface with every impact.

He looks into the rearview mirror and asks, "Okay, ladies, where are we going first?" Jade sits forward a bit and says, "I think we will go to the day spa first..." I tense at the sound of that as no one other than Zachariah has seen or knows how bad the scars are that now pattern my skin both on my back and my abdomen, even after the healing cream Valentino's servants were using and then whatever Zachariah had his doctor or healer do they could not stop my skin from scaring. I move slightly closer to Jade and place my hand on her arm and whisper,

Maybe, just maybe, her destiny was only beginning. Outside, unseen and silent, shadows moved in the distance. Eyes glimmered, scanning the horizon. The villains from the past were not far behind, and the chase had only just begun. Shadow seen outside the window—villains are tracking her. —END OF CHAPTER 1—

30 Scar I woke up to a silent and dark room. I turned on the bedside lamp and noticed Zion wasn't in the room where I walked into the toilet to wash my face before going down stairs. Coming down I noticed Zion figure outside so I decided to go meet him and asked Grandma. I opened the door about to call him when I heard the other person from the side of phone speaking “Why not just tell her what you feel for real” I heard the voice which I know to be Mike's voice said

The wolf surged upward suddenly. A sharp gasp escaped me. Queen Vivian frowned immediately. “What’s wrong?” Before I could answer, silver flashed briefly across my vision. A single strand of my dark hair turned white. Keiran saw it first. His eyes widened slightly. I forced the shift down immediately with every ounce of control I had left. The pressure eased seconds later. Breathing hard, I slowly touched the white strand near my shoulder. It faded back to dark again. Silence filled the dining chamber. Queen Vivian looked pale now. Keiran’s hand tightened around mine beneath the table.

Was this why she needed this scarred alpha? The mark on her neck glowed violet, and the trees started spinning around her, and then they just weren’t anymore. She had escaped the butchers, but she was now at the mercy of the fire spreading through her veins. As the world began to fade into darkness, and the heat began to suffocate her, a sharp scent of ozone and cedar flooded her senses... And then she felt a hand touch hers, cold and comforting in the heat she suffered from. "What do we have here...?" Those were the last words she heard before everything went completely black.

xXxXxXxX It's a short chapter, I apologize for that but in the next chapter we finally get to see what happened to Niklaus years ago (the accident behind the scar) Don't forget to comment ❤️ and please don't forget to vote💎