Astarion Scar Novels & Stories

Thank goodness there wish still a chance. And now. For the real question. I notice Austen and Alpha Mark stare. Shrugging it off I lean for the second question. "You are the top right?" "Luna Scar." His eyes grows wide like they'd burst any second. Just like his reddish hot face. Shy. Something I don't get to see. "Luna Scarlet, my mate seems a bit nervous. Why don't you ask me the questions instead?" Alpha Mark interfere a light smile dancing on his lips.

"This is your punishment, Eodelle… for being a little rebel. You have been a naughty girl since I got you out of the dungeon. Why don't you just listen to me and be a good girl like what I expect you to be?" I can't comprehend what he's saying between his kisses beneath my ear, and down to my neck. His hands wrapped around my waist, kneading, and fondling my soft, smooth skin. I got a little insecure because of the scars I got after I got beaten by random people who almost killed me in that place. But it seems he doesn't mind it. He even touched them gently, brushing the tips of his fingers as if he adores each of them. Aster is a strange man. That is what I know. But his, adoring my imperf

To realize that the creature had been a prisoner, not just a monster, sent a strange ache through him. “Then… what happens now?” Asterion’s lips trembled. He looked up toward the ceiling of stone, his gaze distant, as if seeing something far beyond it. “Now… I finally rest.” His knees buckled, and he fell to the ground. His body shimmered faintly, the last vestiges of divine punishment peeling away like ash in the wind. Selene stepped forward, her healer’s instincts overriding her fear. “Wait,” she whispered. “Isn’t there a way…”

Selene instantly turned around. Zirion leaned in closer, his face stopping no more than a finger's breadth from hers. She could feel his damp, heated breath on her face. At such proximity, she could clearly see the scar over his left eye. Though it was not deep, it ran long. The scar looked fresh and poorly tended to. When Zirion realized she had noticed, he turned his head and showed her the right side of his face. He explained, "I didn't steal it. I… took it back from the man who was following you."

“Luna! Uh, you can go back to bed. Everything is fine.” “First, don't call me Luna, not yet. Second, how could everything be fine when someone seems to be in pain? I heard it from my bed.” “We are sorry to wake you, Lun- uh, Katarina. It seems that Aston is having a bit of an issue.” Aston?! Aston is the one in trouble? I push past the two warriors and throw the porch door open. I step onto the stairs, feeling the rain beat down on me. There, in front of me, I see Aston's body twisting and turning, with fur sprouting everywhere. My Goddess, he’s shifting.

I slowly opened the door and peeked out only to find a tall girl standing while looking at me. "Yes?" I asked her with a frown and she waved at me. "I'm Taurus." She said and I frowned even more. What kind of a name is that? "How can I help you?" I asked. She somehow looks familiar. I don't really remember where I saw her. "Um, are you Aurora?" She asked and I nodded. "Oh, Aurora I'm from the scars." She said and my eyes widened. From the scars? What is she doing here and where is her mask?

Especially if I'm going to be Luna here. I took a shower, hearing Brendon come in only moments after I got in to shower. He brought my products to me and joined me for a quick shower. I looked up into his eyes as he met mine and I froze as my breath caught. His eyes were back to their amazing blue. He helped me get my back as we washed up together. The shower was mostly silent as we were able to take each other in and explore our bodies. Alpha Brendon was fit- muscular. He had only one scar on his body and it was located on his back, near his chest. Wolves didn't have scars because of how we healed. But his made me believe the wound he recieved wasn't normal. I'll have to ask later about it.

Cursing at the universe for going against my plan of less attention, because now everyone in the hallway was staring at me. "This is new..girls fall at my feet but they don't do it literally " I heard, the voice definitely belonged to a male, a very cocky male. I looked up to glare at the bastard but gaped at him instead. It was Tyler miller in all his glory, he had on this disheveled bed hair thing going on at the top of his head with silk black hair, brown eyes with hints of black, and pink full lips which were curled up in an arrogant smirk...

Josh's healing rate was fast enough, and the miraculous ability had made them able to get rid of any scar. "Don't worry, that skin of yours is thick enough to bear my sword." Asteria grinned, then she scoffed. "My puny strength wouldn't even able to cut it apart." Nox looked at the two while wondering. Who's the actual pair of siblings? But he didn't feel jealous at all. He was a quiet man who didn't like too much nonsense, the contrast of his brother.

“The Moon Goddess brought him here. Perhaps this is her way of breaking the curse.” “Unacceptable,” Alpha Lucien barked. “We can accept him as a member of the pack if that’s what he wants. But as our sons’ mate—” The air grew tense. “Absolutely not.” Suddenly, Aurelian staggered backward. Astarian immediately caught him. “Aurelian? What’s wrong?” Aurelian coughed. Once. Twice. Then violently. His eyes lifted to meet Astarian’s. And suddenly, blood burst from his mouth. It splashed across Astarian’s face.