Boffy Face Reveal Novels & Stories

I tell him and he let's out a relieved sigh. “Oh, thank goodness.” He says and I just smile, he can be so overdramatic sometimes. “Yandel, is something wrong with your eyes, this isn't our boss.” Ross says as he gets up and looks at me, confusion written all over his face. “It's me Ross.” I say to him as I remove the mask from my face and I can see his shock. “Yara….” He trails off still looking confused and I just smile. “Sit down Ross, let me explain.” I say to him and he does as I say, still staring wide eyed at me.

They made my face feel like it was twice as heavy as it was last night. I could never understand how this happened. The door creaked to reveal Alaric's presence. I shifted so I could hide my face, but he stopped that by grabbing my arms and pulling me close to his chest. It was warm and helped with the circumstances. "What is this?" "I have no idea. It's only on your face." My voice came out rough as tears slid down my throat. "This can't be possible. There's no way I have these boils. It wasn't there even as at yesterday." I said to him, and he nodded with an humming sound of affirmation.

(POV - VICTOR BLACKWOOD) As soon as the video started to play on the giant screen above Jack Cole’s head, a smile curled on my lips. It was a cold, hard smile, but it was real. I saw his face change from triumph to confusion, then to pure, stomach-sick fear. The room exploded into noise, just as we knew it would.

Her eyes landed on him and she realized that his eyes were staring at her boobs which were visible through the small cut on her chest. She quickly stood straight making her boobs less visible. He raised his head and her eyes locked with his. She was expecting to see lust and desire on his face but the only expression his handsome face held was just a harmless smile which shows that he wasn't moved even after seeing some part of her boobs his facial expression remains the same.

If he hadn't been instructed otherwise, he would have wanted to attack Zobber. Just as Finn was about to confront Zobber, the lights in front suddenly turned on. Zobber quickly turned around and saw a tall figure in a black robe standing ahead. The figure wore a mask, with only two visible pupils. Zobber couldn't discern the figure's appearance or gender. With a sidelong glance at Finn, she said, "So this is your boss, huh?" Finn nodded respectfully and warned Zobber to be polite to his boss, or else he would take action. Zobber, however, coldly snorted in response, expressing confidence that Finn was no match for her.

I offer this with a shy smile, afraid of what his reaction will be. I can see him processing what I’ve said, his eyes plumbing the depths of mine seeking—well, I guess I don’t know what he wants to confirm. But it must be there, whatever he was looking for, because a few seconds later, Rob’s face beams with that spectacular smile of his, so wide it looks like it meets at the back of his head, his dimples cutting deep into his cheeks. “Okay.” *Rob*

Then, another person took out a toothbrush and roughly scrubbed Rose's face. Finally, the last person took a bottle of mineral water and poured it over Rose's face. "We’re all civilized people. Why are we acting like primitive monkeys?" Rose yelled angrily. With the rude and forceful assistance of the men, Rose's true face slowly appeared. As Rose’s face started to look more familiar, Jay’s expression became uglier and uglier. “Rose Loyle!" With their duty complete, the men finally released Rose and promptly left the room in an orderly manner.

He calmly rises from the floor and lets his form take over him fully before looking straight at the woman and speaks, “Thank you for telling me the answer yourself.” Ophelia stares in horror at the face of the human, stumbling back in shock. She looks into the red eyes, staring at her with murderous intention. She is even more horrified when she sees his whole face. Black cracks are spread all over his face, much like the face of a cracked China doll, his hair no longer blonde but black.

He's in my face the moment i enter the parlour, red spotted eyes flashing. "Is it not you that i called?" "Is–is it not you that i called? " he punctuates each "is" with a swift swipe of his hand. The sound of his palm hitting someone's face is distant, almost noiseless, until i realized it is my face. Until my jaw is stinging with the reverberating hurt of a bee's sting, until hot tears burn just below my eyes. I hold them back and look at him through my blurred water-soaked-glass-like vision. Tobi is not holding his cheek as i imagined, he is standing like a-soon-to-be-martyr; solemn, tall and noble. Defiance shines in his eyes, when he looks at me.

I removed my hand from my face and looked up only to see the wolf getting strangled but I couldn't really see Nolan as he was above the wolf, strangling him. I looked at the wolf with horror oozing out of my eyes. I couldn't digest the fact that there was a wolf on top of me. As he pulled the wolf away from me and threw him away with the rope I looked up to match his eyes but my eyes widened even more when I saw the most unexpected person in front of me. Where is Nolan? What is the scarface doing here? Did he save me? But that voice...belonged to Nolan. He bent down in front of me and forward his hand near my face as he caressed my cheek with the back of his hand, making me gawk at him in pu