Beautiful Scars Maximillian Lyrics Novels & Stories

I don't really have an idea. "Oh, my friend Lucius, what brought you here in my humble abode? You did not tell me that you are coming over to visit me. If only I have known ahead of time, I would have prepared something for your arrival," Maximillian said with an edge of wickedness in his voice. He had a smile on his face but I saw nothing but darkness and evil in his electric blue eyes that will surely turn to blood red once he is mad, thirsty, or whenever there is something that would trigger him.

I then knew why. “It hurts.” She sobbed. “Shhh. It will pass. Just don’t move or it will hurt.” I said, kissing her sweet cheek. “Is it stuck?” Her innocent eyes reminded me of a wounded puppy. The sight made Maximus feel guilty for what he did. He obviously did not ask permission or even informed of his intentions. He had gone crazy for this girl that he had become impulsive. Even he wasn’t like this towards Melina. “Worry not.” Pressing my cheek back against hers. I wrapped my arms around her waist and slowly rolled my hips. Her cry of pain had easily turned into a moan not a moment longer, now feeling the pleasure of my movement.

Diverging her mind from those painful memories to replace them with these new ones. Pulling back from her, he sees her head tilted to a side. Not willing to show him her face. Yet that Scar, it was visible now. The evidence of his lost child, authentic now. And that's when he looks up at the moon through the window ,remembering Sophie last words making a tear to roll down his eyes. Let your heart guide you to your only light.. Yet, if still the darkness of her eyes veils the truth of light. Remember Scars will always get visible, when all lights are off.

It also scarred my life. There was one woman who captured my eye in the crowd, a woman that was so familiar. She looked at me with pity. I smiled at her. Tears fell from her face. “Don’t….cry……Psyche..” I spoke as I closed my eyes. Letting darkness consume me. I feel less sad knowing that I saw a familiar and lovely face before I died.

I shut my eyes tightly. "Calista, open your eyes sweetheart, can you hear me?" voice as familiar to me as my own calls out to me and immediately, the static clears. I turn my head and see Max. I let out a choked sob of relief. His hands cradle my face with incredible tenderness. "Max, It hurts" he gently strokes my hair . "I know love, but you're safe now okay" I look down at my chest, but it's a horrible sight. It's nothing more than mangled skin and blood. I want to cry out but I'm too weak. I close my eyes.

Maxmillian responded. "You deceived me," Amelia added. "I'm sorry," Maximilian replied. "Why? Why didn't you tell me who you were? Why didn't you tell me what you were? Why?" Amelia cried out. "If I had told you I'm a monster, would you have stayed? Would you have been with me? Would you have loved me?" Maxmillian said. His eyes, shimmering with tears. "I was scared of losing you. I am different from you? I didn't want you to be like me. The repercussions of having an affair with any human turn that human into a monster just like me." Maxmillian said.

I tried, my voice small, hoping to reach him gently, to make him see my desperation. “Leave me the fuck alone, Scarlett!” he yelled, his voice carrying a force I’d never felt from him before. The authority struck me like a blow, searing through me, sending shock waves that ripped through my body. It felt like an assault on my spirit, and I shook under the weight of it, the agony unbearable. I couldn’t hold back the sobs that wracked me, the authority too overwhelming, too cruel. Maxwell was by my side immediately, his arms around me, steadying me. “What the hell, Lucian!” he shouted, anger flashing in his voice. “Do you want to kill her?”

And still I left. “I’m sorry,” I said quietly, honestly from the bottom of my heart. “I never meant to hurt either of you.” Julian lifted his face, his eyes searching mine for something, maybe a reason, maybe an explanation I had never been able to give. “Are you going to come back? Maximilian misses you so much,” he asked, making me lower my gaze. “I don’t know, I'm scared,” I finally admitted. “I don’t want you to see me like that.”

Lauren gazed into the mirror as she peeled off her clothes, not wanting to miss a single sight of it. The once white bandages that had been wrapped on her back now had a hue of red. She sighed and even when she knew it would earn her scolding from Malcolm, she slowly peeled the bandage off her back closing her eyes at the gory sight that greeted her. Her eyes teared. She didn’t believe it was this bad. And Bryan had seen it too? It made her sob more. She didn’t want him to end up having trauma because of her. She was used to it after all.

This man almost doubled his muscle mass. His dark brown hair had subtle streaks of red throughout. His eyes were green with hints of gold. They were the most amazing things I had ever seen. Looking at him made my heart pound. His eyes were focused on mine as he held my gaze. The scar on the left side of his neck was faded, the sight of it enraged me. I didn’t know why I was so upset about him being hurt. I felt myself begin to get lost in his eyes when my mind snapped me out of it.