White Scars Successor Chapters Novels & Stories

As if remembering something, she pursed her lips and asked, "Sienna, do the scars on your arms still hurt?" I shook my head silently. She seemed to have an epiphany and released her tight grip on my hand. With a faint smile, she let herself fall into the abyss. My dad and Erin worked together to pull me back up. As I looked down into the bottomless chasm, I knew my mom was definitely dead. With the success of the heart transplant surgery, I finally gained a healthy body. My dad and Erin also finally found their happiness. Days passed by, but I never experienced rebirth again.

--- **The Aftermath** The battle lasts seconds. Or centuries. When the light fades, the Verse's ship is a smoldering wreck. The sapling is ash. My body is human again-barely. Ravel finds me in the crater, the sigil on my chest now a black hole, devouring light. "What did you do?" she whispers. The static is silent. The scar is gone. But the ground trembles, and the survivors' eyes glow gold. --- **The New Dawn**

Elora's POV Finally, she was gone; finally, there wasn't going to be anyone or anything known as Scarlet in the backwood mansion anymore. It was a thing worth celebrating, and I was going to wait for Alpha Killian's return to do that. Scarlet had thought that she could take me down, that she could humiliate me right before everyone, but little did she know that I had it all planned out, that I could see right through her deceit. “What you just faced is what is due to you, Scarlet… trust me!” I stood up from the couch and walked over to the bed in the room, falling on it effortlessly.

The frown on his face deepened into something pained, something guilty. Dixon leaned forward one last time, watching him with the patience of a predator who knew he had already struck the first blow. “I know about your relationship with the white-haired slave now in Winter’s possession,” he said quietly. “Scarlett. I know the situation that led to her being there. I know what you gave up. What you lost. What you still carry.” Skye’s breath caught. The name, Scarlett, hit him like a physical strike. His hand tightened into a fist until his knuckles ached.

“It's good to have you back, Susan. I have missed you a lot.” “Did you miss me too?” Do I expect the keys to answer that question? Quietly, I stood up only to hear a terrifying voice behind me. “I knew you were going to come back. Damn! You're so predictable,” The return of the monster, Paul. He outsmarted me again. He intentionally kept the keys where my eyes could find them because he knew I would return. And I did! I returned to the belly of the whale where I needed a bit of luck and a hard fight to escape from previously.

guess he won't have a choice. End of chapter 82

“But I’m finally mine.” She lifted her hand. The sigil Victor had branded her with was gone. In its place—bone-white skin. Scarless. Virgin. Unmarked. But elsewhere, far from the sanctuary of her strength, Victor lay on his back in the scorched clearing behind the old chapel. His eyes were wide open. Not mad. Not broken. Awake. The blood that gushed from his mouth slowed. Hardened. Blackened. His breathing deepened. And then… it stopped.

Scarlet finally concedes, her voice tinged with resignation. The room hangs heavy with tension as the pivotal moment approaches, where the USB drive holding the incriminating video may change hands. Tristan and Elizabeth stand united, their determination unwavering as they prepare to confront the truth and take control of their own destinies. Scarlet retreats to her washroom momentarily, emerging with the flash drive in hand. She approaches Tristan and hands it over to him, her actions conveying a sense of resignation. Tristan's sneer deepens as he looks at his sister, his disappointment evident in his voice.

"Raised me? You kept me around as a backup for your kidney issues. Cut the act, Rosa. Your tears? They just gross me out." I looped my arm through Wade's and headed into the villa with him. "Shut the door." The door swung shut behind us, muffling the wails, curses, and the distant wail of sirens. Once in the room, Wade removed his mask, revealing the scars that marred half his face. He looked at me, eyes deep and searching. "Feel better?" "Yeah. A lot better." "This is just the beginning." Wade kicked back, his fingers drumming on the chair's armrest.

And it involves a choice no one should ever have to make. The question destroying me: Is Aurora really gone? Or will love find a way one more time? Comment what you think happens next! Does she come back? How? WHAT'S THE PRICE? Chapter 51 is RESURRECTION and it's going to wreck you completely! END OF CHAPTER FIFTY