Alex The Terrible Face Scar Novels & Stories

“They’ll kill us without a second thought, we shouldn’t let them get away either.” Malric nodded, “He’s right,” he concurred, his smoked-gold eyes suddenly peered at me, “Are you alright?” I nodded, “I’m good.” I hesitated to ask, but I couldn’t help it when I saw a bloody scar on his left arm. “What about you?” He shrugged, “It’s just a scar. Nothing that can’t heal in a couple of hours.” Miguel suddenly chuckled and asked me, “Do you two know each other?” he asked suddenly and my heart froze. “You speak like you’ve met Alpha Malric before, Alruin.”

Feeling the warmth of her uncle who wore a thick beard and large scar on the left side of his face, his eyes soften and he stoke her back. “There, there my love. There, there. I’m here.” His voice sounds rough and gritty. His eyebrow has slashes with blood splattered on certain area. His clothes were shredded and claw marks covers his arm. Soon after, a few more survivor step out from their hiding place and Eve gave a sigh of relief. She wasn’t alone after all.

My parents look at each other quizzically but when I look at Alpha Eric I can see him searching his soul, if he has any. “I went through a dangerous forest where I was attacked by a beast, the origin of the scar on my face. Some people call me Scarface because of this. They may be doing so to scorn me, but the scar is a constant reminder that I fought and conquered adversity.” This is aimed at Bernice and Tiffany. Jim walks away from his place next to Drake and goes towards where Josephine is seated. I hope that she won't raise any drama. “I am most thankful to the family who rescued me from the jaws of the beast and took care of me.” I can see Benjamin acknowledging.

Tyson is eager to start tracking. “Karen received extensive damage to the right side of her face and top of her head. Part of her scalp was torn off. They were able to sew it back in place to some degree. She also received deep lacerations, which caused nerve damage, so the right side of her face dropped. She also lost the function of her right eye, and it’s has a distinctive cloudy look now.” After the description of the old women, by the look on their faces, they wanted to know more because they knew Amelie’s wolf was sealed. “I don’t know how the injuries were sustained. Moving onto Tate.” I had to pause to control my anger. How could a mate do what he did? “He has a large gash scar on hi

Aurora “What an unpleasant surprise, Alpha Jaxon,” Ricky opened his mouth as he approached the border, slowly taking off his glasses. That was when I finally got a proper look at his face and immediately noticed the large scar running along the side of his eye. It wasn't some small injury that had faded with time. It was deep, ugly, and looked more like the mark left behind by a blade than a fist. The kind of scar that permanently altered someone's face. For a moment I found myself staring at it, wondering who had managed to leave something like that behind before Daniel casually answered the question I hadn't even asked yet.

that sent shivers down Alexa’s spine, “now, how about we take this up as civilized people and talk it up!” She glanced at Edwin and understood that she couldn’t do anything else but comply with Flaviu’s order, she turned back to her human form and looked the sorcerer right in his eyes, seeing his face for the first time, and the big scar that he had across his face made her turn her face away, but that seemed to anger the sorcerer, “oh! You don’t like my face? Did you know it was your father o made this? He ruined my good looks forever, he ruined my face, but now, I don’t really care!” he kept babbling angrily until Alexa closing her fist took a step forward.

The man smirked as he pulled a chair and sat opposite me. Shit, he looks like the devil himself. He has a long scar across his face, giving him that dangerous look. “I am Alex Wilston,” he spoke, his voice holding authority and it was cold. His dirty blond hair was tossed. His eyes were black, almost like a demon was hiding behind those eyes. This man was truly evil. Something tells me he wasn't afraid to die because he didn't care who he had taken.

He rolled his eyes and increased his speed. Slamming the door shut, Alexander walked weakly into the washroom and wiped his face with water. He watched as the water droplets ran across his face. “Damn it! Fuck you!” Alexander cursed as the scars began to spill blood down his face. He grinned and fell to the ground. Master Carl was right after all these years of self-deceit. Once collided with the devil, there was no turning back. Those statements of his echoed in his ears. Alexander bitterly smiled at his reflection and admitted in defeat.

"Alex had been there for me, he made us go hunting to cheer me up and we had ended up being attacked by rogues. It's how he'd gotten the scar on his face. I had been too emotionally drained to want to fight but Alex had stayed and protected me, and they had all pounced on him. We were still very young then, we hadn't even begun shifting, we would've both died if we hadn't been found by some other members of our pack." His voice held so much pain as he spoke. "He would kill to protect me, Alena. That is the Alex I know, that is the Alex that is my best friend." And he shook his head. "I don't know where he went to and who this monster is." His voice broke at the end. "The Alex who got scarred

He hurriedly replaced it with a smile and chuckled. “Alex Xanders, such an honour to have you here.” He said and stood up from his chair, he walked to Alex and stood a few feet away from him. Alex noticed the cut and scar on his face, he also had a little bit of black eye on his right eye. “I can make both eyes black if you don't start talking. Where is Blakeley?”