Who Bit Scott Novels & Stories

Danny gritted his teeth and cocked his head to yell at Scott in hushed tones, “Loser! What are your people doing? They look strong, but they can’t even handle a scrawny guy.” “Um, Mr. Tulip. The guy just got off lucky,” Scott nodded his head and responded ingratiatingly. He had no idea what was going on either. “Bastard! I don’t care if he got off lucky. I want his limbs broken and him thrown out.”

“Oh, Prince…you are being very polite but tell me why do I sense such an aura of rage about you?” Ruben frowned. He was sure he had managed to seal it all away. “It’s nothing.” “Nothing? That makes it interesting…” Basille chuckled and his eyes swept to where Scott was on the chair. He frowned as he studied Scott for a moment. “This one is marked with my seal…” Scott blanched and swallowed hard, coughing at the rawness in his throat. “This is Scott McGowen…the one you gave Bastetia to.” Ruben grit out. He couldn’t believe that Basille didn’t even know who Scott was.

The guy said referring to me fidgeting on how to balance Scott properly. “Why won’t he be able to make it?. He is strong unlike you and fit even though you look like the gym is your second home” Scott said and I shushed him. I hate this guy. “Ehmmm…. I will let handle it since he said you’re fit” The guy said in a sort of mocking voice. Scott is dead by the way tomorrow morning. I woke up to the ringing tone of my phone. “What!!!” I said. “Wow, someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed” Scott said.

While the waiters were putting down their orders, Rupert, asked about something. "Do you still remember our team's number one enemy, The Warriors?" "Yeah! What about them?" Marvin asked after drinking his glass of wine. "I have heard that their star player, the icy man Scott Thompson transferred to another school overseas!" he continued as he swayed his glass of wine in front of them. "Which school overseas?" Vince asked this time. He still remembered how Scott pushed him but no one had ever believed his claim except for Princess Ariya. But he was also baffled when his sister told everyone that Scott was a vampire and he hurt Vince on purpose.

Ronnie was saying but Scott interrupted him. "You liar! are you saying you are known this for the past five years?" Scott yelled kicking him again. "Is no one going to listen to me here?" Martin yelled. "You want to know the truth? Fine!" Scott screamed. "I killed Jaden that night five years ago!" Scott yelled. "I killed him for the glory but I couldn't live with myself after that so I broke the team off from them and we've made it so far without them until I found out that someone amongst us had been telling them our secret," Scott yelled.

Scott thought. T.B.C

“Miss Fuller, it’s a pleasure to meet you,” Scott bows at Scar with a distant, polite manner, but Scar could swear that he let out the smirk he was holding back when he bent his head. WTF? Scott was the “mysterious prince” the Greens were going to announce today?! He is the son of Elijah Green?! He saw that she was avoiding his father, and he helped her? Does Scott know about Silco? What does this even mean? The million surprises blow up Scar’s mind.

Toward the members of the Revolution. Everything erupted into chaos as Scott moved like a shadow. His speed was inhumane as he lunged at the men taking two of them down at the same time. He opens his mouth and his fangs flashed under the moonlight as his enlisted claws slugged through the clothes of the men, teasing their skin with a merciless look on his face. It looked like he had an history with them and he had wanted to get rid of them way before now. “Did you really think you could give me and ultimatum?” Scott snarled, his voice low and dangerous. “You thought I’d hand over Elara just like that?”

If you failed, you used your own head to make up for it. This quota was real and enforced. Scott personally inspected the results every day. No one ever slipped through. Rumor had it that by the later stages, an entire building was piled high with both zombie heads and human heads. Scott was double-gifted. One was mental-variant, and the other was unknown. As for personality, Scott was extremely calculating. He was warm on the outside, but cold within. Always smiling, always polite, yet just as brutal as Milo. He had long ranked third on the Ten Toughest People list. If he hadn't died so early and been replaced by Alex, he could've gone head-to-head with Milo.

“I just… I couldn’t lose you. I didn’t even think—” Scott sat up, clutching his side but forcing a smirk. “Well, congrats, Harris. You’ve officially broken the universe.” “Scott!” Kaid growled. “What? It’s true!” Scott shot back. “She reversed death! Do you have any idea what kind of chaos that invites? If people find out—” “Sometime it’s like you choose to be a jerk. Read the room.” Lila said silencing Scott.. Julianna buried her face in Lyra’s shoulder, sobbing quietly.