Alex Terrible Scar On Face Novels & Stories

He broke the kiss just long enough to help me, yanking the fabric over his head in one rough motion. The sight of him, bare chest, the dark hair that tapered down his stomach, the scar just beneath his left rib from a riding accident when he was seventeen, hit me like a physical blow. I’d memorized that scar. I’d kissed it, traced it in the dark, pressed my palm against it while he slept. Alexia didn’t know about that scar, but I do. The thought was petty and vicious and I clung to it. “Selina.” My name again, full and deliberate, like a prayer. His forehead pressed against mine, breath ragged.

, Anna heard a voice saying and she wondered who it was coming from. She heard a switch somewhere and the room was lit and she Gould see the faces. She did not need to be told who Scarface was as she could see it on his face. The scar on his face ran from his forehead down to his neck and she wondered who had left such a nasty mark. The rest of his face wasn't in good shape either. He had burns on his skin as if he had been in a fire. It was an ugly mess. His mouth was twisted to the side. She couldn't even bare looking at him, he sure looked scary.

CHAPTER EIGHTY-FIVE Tali’s scar is something I don’t like to acknowledge, because if I’m being honest, it creeps me out. It’s a long, ugly scar on the left side of her face, from her eye down to the side of her mouth. It’s staring you in the face every time you look at her, so it’s hard to miss, almost impossible, unless you’re only looking at her from the right side.

There’s also some maniacal and evil laugh from the background. When the video had finally brightened, he let out a loud curse and Malcolm immediately grabbed his phone. Alex’s battered face was shown. One of her eyes already bruised and closed. Blood is all over her face, dripping down her neck. Her hands are bounded above her and she seemed to be naked. She was breathing heavily and moments later, a loud scream emitted from her mouth as she shook while being electrocuted from behind. “Son of a b1tch!”

“Who did this to you?” Alexa held her hands and moved up her sleeve to her shoulders. Olivia's scars are visible to the extent of looking like a tattoo. Olivia noticed Alexa's reaction to her scar and quickly covered it up. She thought Alexa was disgusted by the scar and laughed awkwardly to clear the choking atmosphere. “This?...... It is normal. I have had this from childhood ” Olivia retrieved her arm back and hid it behind her back. Though half of the sentences were lies, most were true.

The only thing that saves us is that his wife and her other husbands care for us enough to call us their little brothers. His phone dings and he glances down at it. The scar on the right side of his face is more noticeable as he is looking down since it runs through his eyelid. He is lucky to even see out of that eye. The scar starts at his hairline and runs down through his eye to his chin. It does make him appear more rugged and less epicene. He is a gorgeous man with white hair, full bow-shaped lips, a boyish face, and a cut physique. His personality, however, is artic and frightening.

said Jasper. "That does not mean it's HIM." Says Alex, contradicting her friend. "Did he have a scar?" I ask Charlie. "Yes. From his right cheek to his lower lip." He says. MERDE. MERDE. MERDE. "Yes. We are done." Jasper points out the obvious and I nod. "We have to do something." Says Alex. "No," says Aurora. "But..." Alex is interrupted by our mother. "He has not done anything to suggest he's coming after us or trying to hurt us. We are not going to start a fight." She says.

Alicia screamed in surprise when she saw Alex's face in perfect lighting. "What happened?" She asked choked up. On his right cheek is a scratch from the side of his eye to his jaw, and the wound is deep. Alicia walked forward with wide eyes. "What happened? Why did it happen?" She asked still in disbelief. She didn't answer, their eyes stared into each other's eyes, like people daydreaming. "Alex!" She said half shouting, Alicia then carried him to her bed holding his hand. Then Alicia turned around, walked briskly towards the door and looked outside, Alicia made sure no one is outside.

he said. I hesitated. “It is not healed. It looks rough.” “I said show me.” I nodded and opened two buttons. Then another. I lowered collar enough that the red marks and claw streaks were visible. Fresh scars from awakening. Some deep, some shallow, curved like something inside tried to break free. Alex’s eyes traced them with careful attention. No disgust. Only concern and something tender that he refused to name. His hand rose and hovered before touching. His fingers barely brushed my skin but my body reacted like a spark ran through bone to heart.

Underground beneath the banter something was shifting,a new power rising built from betrayal and broken pieces,men who rule the dark are watching, because a daring attack like this with so many lives lost is a bold statement. The day was blurry for Scar,she drifted in and out of consciousness, battling her demons. Ethan remained by her side, offering reassurances and comfort when she needed them, cancelling every appointment for the day. “You think you are gorgeous” “Pin her down,mark her face,let's see if she'll still be confident with scars” Scar screamed in pain as they held her down a sharp knife marking her face. “Stop it, please” She screamed. “Lisa, Lisa”