Who Bit Scott Novels & Stories

Darcy said, looking up from the newspaper he was reading. Scott lifted his hand for coffee. Immediately a human woman started serving him. Once she was gone, Scott turned back to the other men. “I’m not mating Lori. She’s great to let off steam with, but other than that, not going to happen. I believe I’ll find my mate.”

Sophie spoke coldly to the man, "Scott, what do you mean?" Scott smiled and said, "Sophie, I like you so much. Aren't you interested in me at all?" Hearing the conversation between the two, Lucas naturally understood. He thought that although Scott liked Sophie, Sophie didn't like him. However, to Lucas' surprise, Scott was actually a Gene Fighters at the Rank 2 of Earth King Ranked Realm, which was higher than Sophie’s and Cynthia's. "Scott, I've said what I should say. I hope you won't disturb me!"

Scott couldn't think of any other person no matter how he tried. Currently, his biggest enemy was Jordan. Oh, he hated that man so much! Jordan was a no-nonsense businessman, but he rarely had issues with people as long as they did their jobs well. Although Scott had a bone to pick with him, he didn't think it would be the other way around. It appeared Zara had chosen Jordan over him. The guy won, so there was no reason to come after him. Scott was actually the one who had intentions to sabotage Jordan and frustrate him.

He took the bullet in Aden's stead. Aden was furious. He went towards Mr Anderson, choking him and draining the life source out of him. Scott, who is mad to watch his father die before him, shoots Aden in the chest twice. Aden collapsed. Scott tries to grab me. "You Kierra, come here. You are coming with me." He yelled. "Scott let me go. Leave me alone!" I fought. He was so strong, as a hybrid that should not come as a surprise. I protested hard but I couldn't do much because I did not have my powers anymore.

Not only was Alex a martial arts expert, but he was also the true master of cultivation. Although Scott felt endlessly remorseful, it was too late. Bam! Scott fell to the ground and was no longer breathing. Everyone in the Yowell family looked as if they had just seen a ghost. Evan Laws covered his mouth. “How is this possible? How could this be?” he cried out pitifully. Anna blinked her pretty eyes several times—she was thoroughly shocked. Michelle even cried out loudly. Sky Melvis was still recording a video of the battle. He walked over to look at Scott before shaking his head and sighing. “Scott Pattingson lost to a single punch and died on the spot. No grudges will be held in this fight

He thought Liam had been swayed by his words! "Guild Master, don't worry. If you let me go, I'll dedicate myself to healing the sick. After all, I still possess valuable medical skills…" However, before he could finish, his body suddenly stiffened, frozen in place. "I… I…" Scott struggled to say something more, but no words came out. The next moment, there was a dull thud, and Scott's body collapsed to the ground, lifeless. And from the center of his forehead, a Harvest Union Golden Needles gently trembled.

And now that they’ve gotten Avery and his daughter, He’ll break hell loose to find them. Except this time, it was already too late for him to play hero. A part of my lips pulled up into a mocking smile. Avery and her daughter were taken over an hour ago, there was no chance that they were alive anymore. “They are both dead Scott” I muttered through clenched teeth. “i won this time…Arghh”

Scott began to stab Tyler in numerous places as he couldn't stop fighting. What was he going to live for? His Luna had been taken from him, along with every single thing he ever cared for. It was best to fight until he was dead. Still, his death wish was rejected. Not on Scott's watch. He had punctured every place possible in Tyler's body, making him profusely bleed, and causing him to be weak before he dragged him like a piece of rag away.

he demanded, his voice ringing out with authority. A figure stepped forward, his features obscured by the darkness. "I've been expecting you," he said, a sinister grin spreading across his face. Scott's jaw clenched, his courage unwavering as he prepared to confront his enemy. "Who are you?" he demanded, his voice low and menacing. The figure chuckled darkly, his eyes glinting with malevolence. "You may call me Victor," he replied, his voice dripping with contempt. "And you, Scott, are about to learn the true meaning of power. Your friend is just going to suffer from this crossfire."