Ben 10 A Change Of Face Novels & Stories

To top it up, the slimy smile on the pervert’s face… Dana was boiling with anger. Ben turned to look at Dana who was trembling slightly in his arms. He wondered whether he had frightened her with his aura “Wife” He whispered as he looked affectionately at her. The change in Ben’s aura as he turned his gaze towards Dana was an unbelievable instant 180degree turn. It went from a bone chilling cold to a heartwarming warmth. She shook her head to tell him that it wasn’t him. “It’s alright. I am here.” He hugged her close.

Because this is the second time he has shown his face without a mask in front of me. "Not really," answered Daran casually. "I can change the shape of my face to anything and anyone. Coincidentally, you keep looking at me with this face when I take off the mask." "Is it true?" I narrowed my eyes in disbelief. So, is Daran's natural face hideous? Without realizing it, I was still gripping Daran's hand and restraining him from wearing a mask. In seconds, Daran's face suddenly changed into that of an old man with a long white beard on his chin.

Balthazar looks like a Dobermann. "Until when are you going to stare at me?" he asked, scratching his jaw where his beard would grow. "Damn, I haven't had to shave in ages so I've thrown away all my tools," he grumbled in great annoyance. Still amazed I stared at Balthazar's new face. Unlike me, his face changed completely because the distance between the ages of teenagers and adults was quite far. So her cute face also faded, replaced with a ferocious face. "Why ... have you changed too?"

Khalid arrived with the car at the same time. “You've prophesied quite a number of times in just three months and I can't even remember them.” I sighed. “Who's here, Thalos?” “The ruin or the salvation of the wolf world. She's here.” He said, and I felt a chill run down my spine as I remembered the exact prophecy. “THE FACELESS LUNA IS HERE.”

Alexander roared as they collided— gold slamming against blue— light exploding through the room. Lena staggered backward, covering her ears at the sound. Her heartbeat hammered painfully. She couldn’t lose him. Not now. Not again. The prototype leapt at the clone, biting down on its shoulder— but the creature grabbed it by the throat and threw it into a wall with terrifying strength. Lena gasped. “STOP! PLEASE STOP!” The clone turned its head— And for the first time, its face changed.

“I’m not Rhunar.” Linda’s heart stilled, her breath stuttering. Before her horrified eyes, his face began to change. The skin across his features rippled, shifting like liquid shadows. The familiar angles of Rhunar’s face warped, twisting unnaturally. His jaw sharpened, his eyes darkened, his smirk widened into something crueler, hungrier. It was as if Rhunar’s face was nothing but a mask—and now, it was peeling away. Linda’s stomach churned as she watched the shadows crawl, reshaping him into something she recognized. Something worse.

"Well... If that is the case, then I bet you're dying to see me in my true form. I mean, you like me, right? So you should be able to accept me in any form or shape." Uh-uh. Bonya beamed up at him. "Show me!" "Sure," Callan winked at her. "Prepare to be star-struck." Before Bonya had time to react, smoke gathered around Callan as his true shape was about to be revealed. Horns sprouted from his head. A scaly tail whipped against the ground, and his skin tone turned red. His eyes were two glowing orbs, and sharp canine teeth glistened in his evil smile.

Feeling nervous and hesitant, Thamer began to start the transformation process. His human face turned into an ugly demon-like creature. He suddenly grows longhorns on both sides of his head and his mouth began to stretch wide when two sharp pointed fangs appeared. His puppy eyes turned to the flaming red eyes of a demon. He got a long pointed tail too and his skin turned hot like fire. " mom, is that dad?" He asked his mom Diana while his eyes widened and his jaws drop to what he was witnessing at the moment. Diana cupped her son's face.

A hood obscured their face, but I could see the glint of something metallic strapped to their belt. I stopped when there were only about twenty feet between us, my heart hammering in my chest. “Who are you?” I called out, my voice steady despite the fear gnawing at my gut. The figure paused, their head tilting slightly, as if considering my question. Then, slowly, they reached up and pulled back their hood. My breath caught in my throat. It was Ben. I almost didn’t recognize him at first, not with the beard and the hollow look in his eyes. He was thinner, his face gaunt, his skin weathered from months or years of living in the wasteland. But it was him. I would’ve known those eyes anywhere.

Chapter 8: When The Original Characters Changed What will happened if the original characters changed? The original female lead was changed into a transmigrator, the original side characters— her three brothers— was reincarnated and the original villain was also a transmigrator. Then what about the male lead? Her lips twitch. Actually, it was better if it's true.