Blurryface Won Novels & Stories

Just as Nana was about to suggest calling off the charade, a new face appeared at the edge of the dais. Ayra, a young woman from a minor pack with hair the color of burnished copper, stood there, her head bowed in demure respect. Unlike the other girls, her dress was simple yet elegant, devoid of ostentatious jewelry. Her emerald eyes, usually sparkling with mischief, were downcast, a stark contrast to her usual fiery spirit. Nana recognized her instantly. Ayra was known for her gentle nature and unwavering loyalty – qualities that were sorely lacking in the other candidates.

JENNA’S POV Alex stood before us, his formal ceremonial attire highlighting his powerful frame. The traditional blindfold that usually covered his sightless eyes was absent. His gaze, once empty, now held a startling clarity as he looked directly at me. "Jenna, you are breathtaking today." "You can see me?" I whispered in disbelief. "Release her, Carrick. What exactly are you attempting?" Alex's words came simultaneously with mine. Carrick looked between us in shocked confusion.

Hey eyes are now watery and drops or tears started to formed in the corner of her brown eyes. ‘I….I am really…. so so happy you are alright Amira.” She said and now her tears started to fall down her cheeks. I placed one of my hands in her left cheeks and started to wipe her tears with my thumb. But it can’t be enough. Because it really is falling fast and continuously.

Remembering the past, as memories flew around me tears again bubbled in my eyes. I harshly bit my lower lip in attempt of not crying but I failed. The first tear dropped and I heard a faint gasp. "No, no. You are not crying again.." Bright mumbled and his right hand left my shoulder, his finger tips gazing at my chin and lifting my face up. Blinking again and again I looked at the person in front of me. And everything blurred I could only hear his faint voice; "Win! Wake up!" Another voice spoke up;

Since I started hosting the youngest entrepreneur show, she has been working with me and I must say that she's the best. “Uhm, Judy, do not forget to instruct the teams to blur all the images on the internet.” “That's not a problem, Miss Clair. Though, I have a question concerning this.” “Please ask away.” “Uhm, don't you think it's time to let them see your face. I mean, your fans do see your face when they meet you in person, but you blur your face when your videos and pictures are released online. Is there a reason for this?”

When the screen lit up, I thought that I would be able to see the coward’s face, but a ridiculous watermelon filter covered her entire face. Even her background had been blurred. All the onlookers went wild, and they started spamming the chat. [You put on a filter? You’re definitely feeling guilty!] [You billed someone for two million dollars and won’t show your face? You’re definitely a scammer! Get the police to arrest her!] [That sounds like the voice of a pimp!]

he whispered close to my ear, then let out a soft chuckle that vibrated through me. I smiled lazily and murmured, “If not for my blindness, I’d be a real baddie.” His chest rumbled with laughter. “Oh, oh, oh—” he gasped playfully, “I even forgot you’re blind.” He pulled me more closer, his lips brushing my shoulder. “Since you're such a baddie, why don’t we go for a second round?” I groaned and pushed lightly at his arm, though there was no real strength in it.

I'm never letting you go. I felt her arms gently wrap around my shoulders, a surprised gasp escaping her throat. But when she pulled back, my eyes froze onto her face. Wait... Where's her face!? My eyes widened in shock when I realized I couldn't see any of her facial features. The entire section of her head, from chin to forehead was completely blurred out like some weird whiteness protection filter. She tilted her head, turning the vision into an even creepier sight than before. "J-Jace, what's gotten into you!?

She somehow had hacked into my phone, leaving me seven attachments. All were photos of their crew or of Auri. She look unimpressed or unamused in all of them but it seemed to fit in with the exuberance of her companions. There was one where she was on a dock, just her. The wind was blowing through her hair and she as wearing her blindfold. Her face looked so serene with the light bouncing off of her body. It was beautiful and I would forever thank Pipsqueak for my phone background.

he explains, his logic making no sense to me. "But now I know that you're going on three!" I argue with him, furious. He furrows his eyebrows in realization before shrugging. "Three!" he shouts anyway, clamping his hands down on my nose. I feel a sharp twinge of pain before hearing a crack. I bite down on my bottom lip, waiting for more extreme pain but it doesn't come. I slowly open my eyes. Max's hands have been replaced with AJ's pretty, blue eyes. "All done, sugar blossom," she smiles at me and hands me a lollipop. "You were so brave."