All Chapters of SCARLETT THE LAST FERROMANCER : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

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

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

Scarlett pov That woman Lexi is great at solving puzzles, but Nyx brought in the puzzle days ago, and I haven't been able to figure it out since he placed it as a wager.The moment my hand brushed against Lexi's, I felt a jolt of electricity."Hey!" I said, quickly pulling my finger back. "Um… something feels off. I need to use the restroom," I admitted, feeling a bit anxious. She frowned at me, studying my face, but eventually softened her expression to accept my excuse."Alright, I'll be at the counter helping customers," she said, standing up and pointing toward the door. "You'll join me there, right?" I nodded, forcing a smile."Yes, I need to…"I rushed to the restroom and locked the door behind me. My heart was pounding, and my hands were sweaty. That spark with Lexi had thrown me off balance. I couldn't shake the feeling that she could see through my act.As I splashed water on my face, my reflection seemed to judge me. What was I doing?I took a deep breath to steady myself.

Scarlett pov(Full moon. 9:45 pm)It's the night of the full moon, a time I've always dreaded. Being a werewolf is a fate I wouldn't wish on anyone, not even my worst enemy, but it's a reality my son will face one day. As I gather my belongings, I realize I need to get to the woods; my transformation is going to be violent, and I must distance myself from the people I love. I picked up my chain from the wardrobe, tears welling in my eyes as I continued to pack.What am I forgetting? I can't let Marian see anything related to my transformation; she has no idea I'm a werewolf. With my bag slung over my shoulder, I approached the door. A glance at the wall clock sent a shiver through me, the ticking echoing in my heart. I clamped my hand over my mouth to stifle my emotions.Frozen in place, I watched the clock's hands move, panic rising within me. The pull of the full moon was intensifying, and I knew I had to leave immediately. I took a deep breath, feeling the weight of my secret press

Elena pov I was still cracking eggs for a sponge cake, having decided to whip one up before heading to bed. The clatter of plastic and stainless steel plates filled the air, breaking the stillness of the night.The sound of crickets chirped in the background. I reached for my spoon, ready to mix the eggs, when a knock echoed through the door, causing my heart to race. I paused, trying to gather my thoughts. “Who could be knocking at this hour?” I whispered the question, glancing at the wall in disbelief. What? 11 PM! Oh no, Elena, what were you thinking, making a sponge cake at this time?I steeled myself and moved toward the living room, my steps slow and cautious, wrapped in anxiety.“Elena?” a voice called, knocking persistently.“Who... who is it?” I asked, my breath quickening as I traced my finger along the couch while approaching the door.“It’s Markus.”“It’s me.”My hand shook as I reached for the doorknob, hesitating for a moment. Markus? But... I thought he was... gone.T