Alex Terrible Scar On Face Novels & Stories

It tore a bit of the muscle layer that Harper thought was as hard as steel. "Not a problem. It's good to see you again, Harper." "I don't," Harper replied flatly. In fact, she was not happy to see Alex in this state. She prefers to see Alex in a suit and looking dashing while carrying a black briefcase that has always been Alex's trademark. Now... Alex looked pathetic. His face was pale and gaunt. Some sideburns grow around his jawline which is usually always slippery. Alex is far from perfect. "I hope you will be fine after that incident."

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!!!”

PARIS -------- “WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED TO YOUR FACE?” I screamed when I saw Felix with a million scars all over his face. He had bruises and cuts everywhere. He looked like a wreck. As if he just got beaten up by a psychopath. I don’t know what came over me that I took ahold of his hand and dragged him towards his office. “Sit.” I instructed. “Ms. Mar-

I swallowed thickly and averted my gaze, feeling heat creep up my neck. I didn't know why I was blushing. Maybe it was the way he was looking at me now as though none of this was surprising. Axel, on the other hand… was impossible to ignore. Now that I was closer, I saw the scar running along the side of his face. It was faint but long, trailing just beneath his cheekbone. It made him look rugged in a handsome way. I licked my lower lips. “You’ve chosen to be our mate,” Alex said lightly, dragging my attention back, “but you’ll need to sign this.”

After my last four attempts, I spin to face him. He sleeps with a smile on his face. Everything about him seems so regal and at peace. His scar is pressed into the pillow, so for the first time, I can get a good look at what he looked like before his brother tried to kill him. Axel has an angelic bone structure with high strong-looking cheekbones and a strong brow. His nose is in perfect proportion to his face and his stubble is nothing short of sexy.

I lie in a voice husky with emotion. He reaches out and touches my wrist. “I’m okay, Alexei. It hit the bone, but nothing is broken. It bleeds a lot because it’s a face wound. You know that.” I pull my hand away. I can’t handle his comfort right now. Not when I’m the reason he’s bleeding. “Hold still,” I say roughly. I press the cloth to his cheek. He winces, his breath hissing through his teeth. I wipe away the blood. The cut is jagged, an inch long, right across the high point of his cheekbone. It will scar. He will wear this forever. It could have hit his eye and blinded him.

He was also wearing a napkin around his face like everyone out here but he radiated the energy of a leader. I gulped and stepped back when he walked towards me and bent down to my face level. His soaking hair was covering his eyes so he pushed them back with the help of his hand making my eyes go even wider when they landed on the scar on his right eye. The scar started from his eyebrow and ended on his upper cheek as if someone tried to damage his eye with a knife. A scar on the eye? The scar face. I was indeed right. He is their leader. "Where is that little boy?" He asked.

Her skirt hitched up higher on her waist when she struggled to sit up, giving him a glimpse of her creamy white thighs. Alexa felt mortified the second he got closer, the large scar running across his right eye had always scared her, but the rest of him looked like any normal guy, he was not that fit, the bulge of his tummy showed underneath the black suit and pants he was wearing. With his tie loose around the neck, he grinned from ear to ear, showing his yellowish teeth. He looked at her with malicious intent, and this made Alexa want to puke. “Please, Max… Spare me, I beg of you.” Alexa pleaded as he drew closer. Max’s laugh grew louder as it echoed in the empty walls.

The dragon was very small, and tanya was sure her hand would cover it fully if placed on it. But after the tattoo, more than half of Alexander's body was covered in scars. And all scars looked very scary. There was one scar which was just an inch away from his heart. It looked very deep, and it seemed it was done by a very sharp knife. Tanya was sure that if the knife had gone a bit deeper or if it had moved a little bit upper, Alexander would be in heaven or better still, hell as he's a devil. “What's with that look on look face?” Alexander asked.

The process wouldn’t be explained further. Anyway, Beatrice was stunned. Her face flushed red as her heart was beating wildly. She saw Alex take his mask off. Although the light was very dim and she didn’t see the front of his face after turning around, she was sure that his face didn’t have any traces of disfigurement. In fact, his skin was very smooth. He even looked very handsome with his angular face. “Liar! “You're not disfigured at all!” When she wanted to take a closer look, Alex had already finished sucking out the venom and put on his mask again.