Scarlett pov“What the hell!”I recoiled at the sight of the same face. Who is he, and what does he want from me? The question consumed my thoughts as I locked eyes with him. I couldn't call for help; he could be gone in an instant. I stumbled back, my hand searching for something to steady myself, feeling the heat rising within me. “What do you want from me?” I managed to ask in a barely audible voice, my gaze fixed on him. He wore a black hoodie, just like the last time I saw him. “Scarlett Darkhaven, the last mutant and Werewolf…”He hesitated, chuckling, and I noticed his fist clench in anger. “What do you want? I don’t care if you know anything about me; I just need to know how you found me and what you want.”He stepped closer, and I instinctively moved back, my body trembling. My blood felt like it had stopped, and a tightness gripped my throat. My heart raced with anxiety. I shut my eyes to take a deep breath, but a tap on my shoulder jolted me back. “What’s wrong, Scarlet
Scarlett pov“No! No!!”Elena, picked up the phone, I shouted, my fist clenched, tension bubbling like molten lava."Scarlett, focus on your customers or you'll lose your job," my boss warned as he passed my counter, noticing my distraction. I shoved the phone into my drawer and looked up at the customer. My eyes widened in disbelief when I saw Katherine. Her face was ashen, as if she had just come from a brutal fight."Surprised to see me?""Not at all, Katherine. You thrive on creating chaos, so what trouble are you here for?" I replied, staring at her in frustration. I wasn't in the mood for her antics, and the store was too cramped for someone like her."I need to buy some groceries, Scarlett. I didn't come to stir up trouble, even if I know you had a hand in bringing Marina into Nyx's life instead of me," she whispered, her eyes blazing with anger."You’re going to help me with groceries as a way to apologize for the mess you've made between Nyx and me," she declared, slamming he
Katherine pov.I was dealing with a headache as I flipped through the magazine on my desk, the updates causing me distress. The image of a woman kissing made my heart race.Nyx used to be a sweetheart like that until Scarlett created a scene. I made it clear that my feelings for Nyx came from deep within, yet she dared to undermine my love.I was lost in thought when my mom entered the garden. I heard the crunch of dried flowers underfoot, and I knew she was approaching."Katherine, are you okay?""I'm fine, Mom. What do you want? I need some peace." I replied sharply. "That's why I left the room for you. I can't handle the noise and unnecessary shouting; it makes my head feel like it's going to explode."She scoffed, looking at me with a frown, her hand rubbing her jaw."I'm sorry for everything I might have done to you, Kat," she said in a calm voice, but it didn't reach me. The wound she caused still ached.I shot her a glare, her apologies feeling hollow. The pain and anger simmer
Scarlett pov“She won't come, probably still upset about what happened last time.”“Nothing really occurred; Katherine is just being unreasonable,” I said while brushing my hair with my favorite pink comb. I was still caught up in the conversation with Marina when I felt something drip from my nose.I touched my finger to my nose and gasped in surprise. A rush of adrenaline surged through me. Blood?I looked at my finger, now marked with red, my thoughts racing. How could this be happening? I hadn’t had a nosebleed since I was a child. A shiver ran down my spine as I grabbed a tissue and pressed it against my nose."Marina, I need to go," I said, trying to keep my voice steady, but it quivered.Marina's voice came through the phone, filled with worry. "What’s wrong? You sound frightened.""I...I have a nosebleed," I stuttered, feeling dizzy."Nyx, I'm coming over. Hang up and call your doctor," Marina ordered firmly.I nodded, even though she couldn’t see me, and quickly ended the cal
Klaus pov“Why is it so difficult for you to deal with Scarlett? Just use a straightforward approach to bring her down! She thrives on humiliation, so make her feel that way, and you'll definitely get through to her.” I glared at the useless psycho in front of me, still baffled by his insistence that she was smarter than him, despite not even being a werewolf like him.“Can you stop staring at me like an idiot and actually speak?”“I apologize, Klaus, but she’s incredibly manipulative and foolish.”“She’s neither clever nor smarter than you; you’re just being foolish,” I said quietly as he lowered his gaze. My anger surged within me like a raging tide.His eyes flickered with frustration, but he stayed silent, his jaw tight with restraint. I could sense the inner conflict he was battling, trying to keep his composure."Fine," I snapped, turning my back on him. "If you can't deal with her, I'll handle it myself."I stormed out, leaving Klaus to wallow in his uncertainty. The corridor
Marian povThe sunlight hit my face, making it hard to focus with the incessant chirping of the birds. What on earth is wrong with them? They kept singing as if I were some kind of Java developer. I hissed and shot up from my bed, my anger bubbling up like molten lava.“Seriously! Can you all just shut up and get away from my window?” I yelled, striding quickly toward the window, my nightwear billowing behind me.Just then, I heard a bell ringing downstairs. Someone must be at the door, and I knew Scarlett wouldn’t bother to answer it, sleeping like a log.As I reached the window, I threw it open, ready to vent my frustration on the noisy birds. Instead, a gentle morning breeze greeted me, carrying the delightful scent of blooming flowers from the garden below. The birds, completely unaware of my irritation, were drowned out by the sight of a woman with brown hair holding a box that looked like pizza.I shot her a glare, my eyes narrowing, but my anger started to fade as I took in the
Scarlett pov“Hey Nyx, don’t just stand there while everything falls apart. We have a new neighbor, and guess what? She’s a lady!” I exclaimed, my voice cutting through the tension. I caught Marian’s expression as she stood frozen at the door. “Let him in, Marian! You’re making him wait!” I snapped, feeling a wave of discomfort.“I know you’re upset about his attitude, but can you please let him in?” I urged, glancing at Lexi, who looked taken aback. She doesn’t know Nyx, so she’s not aware of the situation.Marian’s eyes lingered on Nyx, flashing irritation and a hint of warning. Finally, she stepped aside slowly, allowing Nyx to come in.As he entered, his gaze flicked between me and Marian, unease evident in his eyes. Lexi, still confused, managed a shy smile.“Hey,” Nyx said quietly, his deep voice contrasting sharply with my earlier outburst. “Sorry about... whatever’s happening.”Marian’s face remained cold. “You’re just in time for dinner,” she said flatly, making it clear she
Lexi povJumble puzzle, that's the only clue I have to get my hands on that woman, Scarlett, and I plan to confront her with intensity. My heart raced as I slipped into my baggy jeans, knowing they were her preferred style.Wearing a blue jean and a black crop top, I spun around to admire my reflection, appreciating how my curves accentuated my figure. Just as I was about to grab my purse, my phone rang, shattering the quiet. I sighed, slightly hunched over, and answered."What now? I'm getting ready for work, please don't call at this time," I said softly, my voice barely above a whisper. My other phone buzzed urgently, so I pressed it against my shoulder.I glanced at the screen and saw it was Scarlett.With a sigh, I stepped outside, still on the call with Klaus as I responded to her."Who messaged you?" he asked, curiosity evident in his voice."Just your curiosity," I replied, shutting the door behind me."Your job today is to keep an eye on her, be her best friend. Our plans wil
Nyx povI stood outside Marian's door, my fist raised as I knocked urgently on the wood. The sound reverberated down the hallway, a desperate call for her to let me in, to hear me out. My voice, strained from the emotional chaos inside me, broke as I pleaded."Marian, please... I need to speak with you. I want to make amends." I took a moment to breathe deeply, trying to quell the turmoil within. Tears threatened to spill as I reflected on the hurt I had caused her.The door remained unmoving, a barrier to the feelings and truths waiting on the other side. I leaned against the frame, resting my forehead on the cool surface, releasing a heavy sigh. Why wouldn’t she respond? Didn’t she realize how much she meant to me?In that moment, I replayed the events that had brought me here. The confusion, the doubt, the fear of causing pain to those I cared about. It all led to this chaotic situation, with Marian at the heart of it, her spirit wounded by my choices.I recalled the look in her ey
Lexi povI awoke feeling disoriented, struggling to open my eyes after a tumultuous night with Klaus, who had nearly displaced all the babies in my womb in his fervor. With a heavy sigh, I began to fold the duvet cover, the scent of spermatogenesis permeating the entire room.As I organized the bedding, memories of the previous night replayed in my mind. Klaus's aggressive behavior still resonated within me, leaving my body sore. I found it hard to comprehend his recklessness, particularly given my fragile state.Just as I completed the task of tidying up, the door creaked open. Klaus entered, a mischievous grin forming on his lips. My instincts urged me to remain cautious."Good morning, Lexi," he greeted, his voice deep and gravelly. "Did you rest well?"I narrowed my gaze, tightening my grip on the laundry basket. "You are fully aware of how I slept, Klaus. I am still attempting to come to terms with last night’s events."For a brief moment, Klaus's smile wavered before he regained
Lexi povI awoke feeling disoriented, struggling to open my eyes after a tumultuous night with Klaus, who had nearly displaced all the babies in my womb in his fervor. With a heavy sigh, I began to fold the duvet cover, the scent of spermatogenesis permeating the entire room.As I organized the bedding, memories of the previous night replayed in my mind. Klaus's aggressive behavior still resonated within me, leaving my body sore. I found it hard to comprehend his recklessness, particularly given my fragile state.Just as I completed the task of tidying up, the door creaked open. Klaus entered, a mischievous grin forming on his lips. My instincts urged me to remain cautious."Good morning, Lexi," he greeted, his voice deep and gravelly. "Did you rest well?"I narrowed my gaze, tightening my grip on the laundry basket. "You are fully aware of how I slept, Klaus. I am still attempting to come to terms with last night’s events."For a brief moment, Klaus's smile wavered before he regained
Scarlett povI couldn't understand why Marian and Katherine kept asking such pointless questions. I chose not to respond appropriately, feeling a rush of adrenaline as I leaned my head on Katherine's shoulder, tears flowing down my face.When I rested my head on her shoulder, I noticed her stiffen in surprise, but I was beyond caring. I was exhausted from discussing my issues, worn out from the fear and anxiety that had haunted me for weeks."Can we just sit down and have a cup of tea or something?" I mumbled, my voice muffled against her shoulder.Marian and Katherine exchanged doubtful looks, but I noticed their tension starting to fade. They nodded, and we settled into the living room, surrounded by the comforting atmosphere of Katherine's home.As we enjoyed our tea, I made a deliberate effort to change the subject away from my troubles. I was done thinking about it, done reliving the fear and anxiety."So, Marian," I said, attempting to sound nonchalant. "How's your love life? An
Marian povI was completely taken aback when I spotted Scarlett at Katherine's house. She despised Katherine, so why was she staying with her? She looked disheveled—what had happened to her? Why did she seem so unhinged? It had been over seven months since I last saw her, and now she appeared like this?I turned to Katherine, yanking her aside. Her eyes widened in surprise as I tightened my grip on her arm."What’s going on?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.I glared at Katherine, my grip tightening further, making her wince. My anger was simmering, ready to erupt. "What’s happening, Katherine?" I demanded in a low, threatening tone. "Why is Scarlett here? What’s wrong with her?"Katherine's eyes flicked around, as if looking for a way out. "Marian, please," she murmured, trying to free herself. "You’re hurting me."I eased my grip but kept my stare fierce. "Tell me," I growled.Katherine took a shaky breath. "Scarlett came here a few days ago," she said. "She was in terri
Kathrine povI checked the wall clock and jumped out of bed in shock. What? It's already 8 am? I haven't even made breakfast, and Scarlett is going to be starving. After putting her to sleep last night, I went back to my room, and now I've overslept. I need to whip up something to eat before she comes down.I sprang out of bed, my heart pounding with urgency. 8 am? How did I sleep in? I'm usually the one up early, not dragging my feet. I hurried to my closet and grabbed the first outfit I could find—a bright yellow sundress adorned with white flowers. I didn’t even take a moment to check my reflection; I just threw it on and dashed downstairs.Upon entering the kitchen, I was met with the sight of an empty coffee pot. Seriously? I forgot to set the timer? I'm really off my game today. I quickly started brewing a new pot, the rich aroma filling the air and waking me up a bit.Just as I began cracking eggs into a bowl, I heard the stairs creak. Scarlett was awake. And definitely hungry.
Scarlett povI realize that the dizziness I've been experiencing for days stems from stress, constantly thinking about my husband and son. Tears have been streaming down my tired cheeks; it’s not that I feel old, but the stress has taken a toll on me. My strength, my fate, my heart—everything feels heavy. Nightmares have become a regular occurrence, and last night was no exception. I looked at myself in the mirror, sweat dripping from my forehead, a direct result of the terror I faced in my dreams. In a fit of rage, I clenched my fist and slammed it onto my nightstand, sending it crashing to the floor.“Ah!!!!”“This isn’t who I am!” I shouted, hitting the table repeatedly until it shattered into pieces.“Scarlett? Scarlett, open the door!”I heard a pounding on my door; it was Kathrine, likely alerted by my screams.“I’m… I’m… fine, Kat, just leave me alone.” I stammered, my voice shaky as I tried to catch my breath.“You’re not fine, Scarlett! Open the door right now!” she insisted,
Scarlett povI ultimately returned to the state, seeking every possible means to escape the life I had previously abandoned. Lexi had betrayed me, Markus had returned to Elena to care for Henry, and I found myself back in the city I had left behind in an effort to protect my family.Upon my arrival at Katherine's residence, I appeared quite disheveled and was unable to comprehend the confusion I felt. Consequently, I had to feign a similar bewilderment, gazing at her with an unsettling expression.Katherine welcomed me into her mansion and offered me a cup of coffee while I stared at her in a daze."Could you please stop with that strange look? Your eyes might pop out if you keep staring at me like that," Katherine jested, tossing a throw pillow in my direction.I blinked, my focus returning as I caught the pillow and held it tightly against my chest. For a brief moment, Katherine's playful smile faded, replaced by a blend of concern and curiosity."Scarlett, what is happening?" she i
Katherine povI was seated on my bench in the garden when a gentle rustling sound caught my attention. My mouth fell open in disbelief, and I felt compelled to rise immediately. "Scarlett?" I exclaimed in astonishment. She appeared emaciated, her eyes sunken as if she had not eaten in some time. I gazed at her in shock; she had been absent for three months and returned looking so frail."Scarlett," I called, extending my arms in a gesture of welcome.As I observed her, a whirlwind of emotions surged within me, and I could not ignore the stark transformation in her appearance. Her once-vibrant complexion had turned pale and drawn, her bright eyes now hollow and devoid of life. Her once-healthy frame had become frail, resembling a delicate figure that seemed to quiver with each soft gust of wind.My initial astonishment shifted to a profound sense of worry and compassion. An intense desire to envelop her in a warm embrace arose within me, to protect her from the harshness of the world.