Alex Terrible Face Scar Novels & Stories

" His voice was the same as before. "Umm. Su... Sure, I will.." She replied, stammering slightly... Feeling very uncomfortable. "Fine then.." Again he paused and then suddenly turned the chair to face her. Victoria was definitely not ready for what came into her view. "Aah!" An unwanted little scream came out of her mouth and she pushed back the chair in fear, eyes wide open. She never expected this. His face was full of wrinkles like it has been burned badly! And not only this, one-third of his face has got a very big scar, starting from the edge of the forehead till an inch lower than his cheekbone.

At the other side of the continent...... Axel's POV As I stood before the mirror, my fingers traced the jagged scar that marred my face. The reminder of the fierce battle with Lucian stirred a tempest of emotions within me. Anger, frustration, and an insatiable thirst for revenge swirled in the depths of my being.

she finally declared, her voice steady despite the underlying uncertainty. With deliberate movements, she reached up and removed the veil that concealed her face. My breath caught in my throat as I beheld her true appearance. Sheila's facial scar twisted across her cheek like a dark, jagged river, its presence dominating her features with an undeniable rawness. Beneath it, her skin bore the marks of a tumultuous journey, contorted into ridges and valleys that spoke of pain and resilience.

Zev’s POV The whip slices me open and a warm trickle of blood cuts a path down my half healed back. The shackles hold me tight to the large, hard wood pole. My arms don’t reach around the huge parameter of the tree so chains stretch the distance between my wrists. My nails have been ripped from my fingers, left behind in the wood where I claw at it in agony. Three days I have been held captive by the Alpha know as Scarface. His name an apt depiction of the huge, gnarly scar the runs the length of his face. Blind in one eye with the colour gone from his iris. A blank, sightless orb lies in his face like the moon in the dark night sky.

His deep-set eyes, high nose bridge, full and broad forehead, and sharp yet steady jawline— Without the mask, he must be very handsome. Emily’s hand gradually moved upward, touching the skin on his left cheek where there was a coin-sized scar, starkly different from the smooth skin elsewhere. “Is it here?” Her fingertips brushed gently, like a feather. She pressed a little harder, carefully tracing the scar. “The scar is big, isn’t it?” Emily shook her head. “Emily, are you afraid of me?” Emily spoke softly, “What I fear isn’t the scar on your face but the past of yours that I don’t understand.”

I heard him respond to the order before getting close to me. “Aaaahhhhhhj!!!” I scream my lungs out, as the first thing I see is the face of their boss. The man has a long scar stretching from where his left eye is supposed to be, across his nose, to his right jaw. The mark is so ghastly that anyone would have nightmares looking at him. Even his left eye is missing. What a horrific sight! “Hahahahhahahah!!!” “Hahahahhaha!!!”

Instantly, the traitorous breeze abandoned the intruder running away,while the intruder stood still,gazing at the other half that had been covered forever. The intruder took the liberty,staring intently at the other half of the devil face where a hideous scar sat triumphantly. It seemed like it had been engraved deep,cutting through his left eye down to his coloured pink lips. No one had ever seen his scar,at least lived to tell a tale. An evil smirk, grew on the devil's face,it broadened the more,alerting his intruder of the danger he was in. The devil had one word to say. "Run"

Rather than feeling the pain from a strong thud colliding with my head and back, I felt warm hand wrap around my waist expertly and another around my shoulders I was pulling back uncomfortably. Just then I opened my eyes, and I almost screamed when Alexander's face was leaning too close towards me, too close I that I couldn't even continue to breathe. Our faces were only two inches apart from each other. His brows were thick, his nose tall and boldly shaped, his lips so plump, and I noticed he even had scars from claw marks on his right cheek, as if someone had attempted to tear off his head but didn't get close enough to do so. My brows furrowed just looking at it. I felt a tug in my heart

she said, tilting her head to glance at Dark, who remained silently behind her. Dark’s sharp gaze was also fixed on Alexis, who continued making noise as soon as he saw Exelle. Dark hesitated to respond to her, but after a moment of reluctance, he finally opened his mouth to answer. "He lost his ability to talk." Alexis' once smooth skin had dried out, now marked by a few healing wounds that partially covered the dark scars scattered across his body. His once flawless and gentle face had also broken out, riddled with pimples, some small, others painfully large, resembling cystic acne.

He noticed a sudden change in Ember's facial expression, he just hoped that he didn't ruin the moment now. "It's nothing, I got injured when I was a kid. It's nothing serious."She said, smiling at him weakly. To Axle it looked serious because the scar was very deep. It even looked like she had had surgery, but if she was not ready to tell him then she was not going to push it.