SCAR'S POV.
Huh....so warm.
I throw my leg on the heaped figure, rubbing my nose on the sweet scenting hard surface.
Very intoxicating.
Something runs through my hair, and I sigh in response. Slowly prying my eyes open."Good morning." He rasps, his nose, digging into my hair like he couldn't get enough.
"Morning." I respond. My voice coming out more active than i'd had imagine. "Good morning, Austen."
Something about last night feels like a dream, but I know it wasn't. I feel different, very different. In a good way at least.How did I get back to my human form this morning. I am sure I feel asleep in wolf form.
Did....? Shit? I bury my face deeper in Aus
SCAR'S POV.Wow....am breathing out smoke."Its the cold." Austen whispers to me."You read my mind again." I throw him a look."I couldn't help it." He smiles back, melting my facade."That's what you said last time, and the time again." I pout.It's not fair. Why does he gets to read my thoughts and I don't get to read his."Are you sure you want to read my thoughts." He propose, the look on
SCAR'S POV."Elia." A cool, calm voice calls.And there he is. Another greek god in the building.Only the three árchontas are allowed to stay in the moon stone pack for the red moon festival. The other Alpha's are to book into hotels until tomorrow. So he definitely must be Alpha Mark of the Night Walker pack.He stops halfway, his eyes browsing around.Is he looking for someone? Who?A grin appears on his face. And he isn't there anymore.
SCAR'S POV. Breakfast. God am so hungry. Am already used to sneaking off to eat in the middle of the night that it makes me more hungry that I missed it last night. "Where do you think you are going?" Austen pops a brow and I do the same. "What?" The way his eye browse through my outfit is nerve-wracking. Like he could see right through the tick material I am putting on. It's the leather pant Amelia had picked out for me, paired with black top with crossed chains, that hugs my upper part. A pair of black booth and a black beret. Perfect for the morning activity. "Here." He wraps his leather jacket around me, zipping it right to the top. "That's better." &nb
SCAR'S POV."The top." Alpha Mark eyes moves to Zack teasingly....Who is it....? Who will either make or take my hundred dollars. Well it's actually Austen's but I don't care. A hundred dollars is a hundred dollars. Besides winning would be nice tho. And a plus I'd also gain a hundred dollars too."The top is Zack, Luna Scarlet." Aloha Mark states proudly.'the top is Zack....the top is Zack. We won........I knew my buddy will never disappoint me."We won." I lean over the table, handing Liliana my fist.Her eyes bulgs out. Slowly making out the situation she raise her hand. Bumping her fist with mine.A low voice the
SCAR'S POV.The red haired charges first, Liliana easily brushing her off.Her claws extend, drawing down on the poor girl's back.Howling in pain the red haired attacks again, this time throwing punches.Liliana barely smirks, dodging all the blows. Finding a moment of weakness in her punch . She grabs her arm, pulling her to her, her knee jabs the red haired stomach repeatedly until there is blood all over the floor.It's like she isn't the one in control. The way she fights is unlike the pure personality she portrays. Like she is possessed by something. Her wolf side.Realising the arm, she steps back. Bowing at her opponent. Her eyes are now slowly turning back to their original colours.&nb
SCAR'S POV.Red. Then it's black.Who am I? Who am I? What am I?Kill. Kill her.No....stop it stop talking to me. Moonlight? Where are you?It's like loosing control. The darkness slowly evolving. No... stop. Stop it.Who are you Scarlet...?Control. Everything. Control.Scarlet is Scarlet.(Authors mid-note: it's kinda confusing I know. Bit that's the whole deal. To be confused ;) )"Step back." My head fall forward. The light hitting me suddenly, making my eyes roll to the back of my head.I tilt my head back at the warmness around my waist. Austen.His eyes red and black just like the last time at the Alpha's meeting.
SCAR'S POV. "Is this normal Doctor Derek?" Who? Me? Slowly, I raise my head out of the covers, taking a peak at him. He is pacing back and forth around the big fancy room we had to share. One hand smothering his silky hair and the other holding the phone to his ear. Cute. Damn it. I don't know. He keeps looking cute nowadays. Or maybe it's just me. His tongue whips out of his mouth, wetting those pink fleshy lips before going back in. Tasty. Now that's sexy, hot. No. Step out of this Scarlet. You and your wolf side can't bother be a pervert. "So you are saying it's normal for her to pass out like this?" He says into the phone. "We will be back by the day after tomorrow." He pause, then takes a breath. His gaz
SCAR'S POV."Austen..... more."I wrap my legs around him as he picks me up, getting back on the bed. His hand moves to my pant.My hand moves to stop him when it gets to my pant. This isn't right.He eyes snaps to mine questionly. "I am the only one without clothing's."His face scrunches up, then a smugly smile makes its way to his lips. He gets off the bed. Staring erect. His eyes never leaving mine as he tear away every single piece of clothing he has on. Putting on full display, his masterpiece of a body.I run my eyes down his muscular form, each curve well detailed and perfect. Then down to that. Oh...boy."Have you feasted well enough." He whispers. I squeal with wide eyes. It's like he just vanished and landed right on top of me. "Now it's my turn to feast."He claims my lip, and I a