Bulletbarry Face Novels & Stories

Before they could look back at him, he approached like lightning and in a swift, forceful motion, smacked Bloodshot eyes with the spiked metal bar on the face so hard, that a few of his teeth flew out of his mouth and clattered on the floor. Noah’s sudden and brutal act silenced their mocking laughter and smug expression, replacing it with an eerie quietness. Bloodshot eyes mouth coloured red, blood mixed with saliva dripping from it. The lower side of his face close to his lips, where the bar had struck, was disfigured, covered in deep, bleeding cuts from the spikes. He staggered backwards, reeling from the impact, and collided with the car’s bonnet, a pained groan escaping his disfigured l

Barzel was stunned. The two of them then dragged Barnett back into the room. Under the bright light, the flesh on Barnett’s face rolled up exaggeratedly. In his right eye socket, there was a thick, translucent liquid flowing from the corner of his eye to his ear. It was very sticky, the skin and flesh inside the torn face was very horrifying in the blood, and blood kept flowing. On his face where his nose had completely exploded, blood flowed freely, forming a sharp contrast with the intact parts of his body. The few of them were watching, and the five-minute countdown on the monitor began once again.

He was good at acting, that’s for sure. “FUCK THAT!” Barron hit Lium with the end of the gun through his face. Lium groaned and his nose started to bleed but honestly, it was nothing to him. Barron was totally caught up with his acting and provoked.

What they saw left them questioning life. The man is a vampire. But he did not look like any typical vampire; his face had veins and scars showing. His dark skin complexion got even darker. His mouth contorts and stretches—which unveils his sharp and pointy fangs dripping with blood. His tongue is shown to be sliced in half. His eyes are bloodshot red with a hypnotizing glow. His eyelids look like dark red, and black mascara is falling from his eyes. His hair is black, short, and nappy. His ears are pointy and disfigured. He has his shirt off. His body is beautiful, showing his six-pack abdomen and bulky arms. But even though his body is gorgeous—it has many scars, blood, and bullet wounds.

Suddenly, my body hits hard against what seems like a tree, and blood drains from my face as I gaze into Bar rett’s dark eyes. “You think you can run, bitch?” He growls low.

They were all told that Jason had been put in custody as a suspect. " Next," the hoarse voice rose from behind the painted wall. Rosaleen trudged towards the door and stepped into the office. " What's your name?" the man questioned, his husky voice getting to the deepest of her soul. His big arms stood out like they were ready to attack and his stern face gave away hostility, coldness. " Rosaleen Williams," she found her voice, finally defeating and suppressing the bubbles that tried to interfer with her clear, open answer.

What I felt back then didn’t matter now. “That’s right, Barnett Cogsworth. Nice to meet you,” I said, as though meeting him for the first time. I hoped that my voice did not betray the fire burning in my stomach and below. Barnett turned to Lily, who shrugged helplessly. I could tell that this had not been the reaction that Lily had been hoping for, but hopefully she wasn’t about to push it. Barnett returned his attention to me and took off his sunglasses. I struggled to repress my reaction to seeing his full face. With those deep brown eyes and pouty lips, it was no wonder that his face adorned so many magazines. Or any wonder that he had a sexy international model for a wife.

-Barbara "Can I see your face?"-Li Jun. Barbara's eyes bulge out, she can't believe what Dante is asking of her. He didn't wait for a reply, he changed it to FaceTime. "Why do you want to see my face?" "Go on and tell me sorry!" Barbara moves her lips, to say something, and Dante gets carried away. "I feel like kissing you." Jayden choked, It was his turn to get shocked because of Dante's words.

He said with certainty. “No.” Elena rolled her eyes as she glanced at him. “A giant handlebar mustache.” Darren tried again. “You know the one with handlebars,” he motioned towards his face and imitated the motion. Elena laughed. “I’m trying to make him believable. I think your ideas make him look ridiculous.” Byron folded his arms across his chest. “That’s the first sensible thing either of you has said.” The progress bar slowly filled across the bottom of the screen. Nobody said another word. Even Darren. We all watched as the face slowly came together.Hair. Eyes. Jawline. Skin tone. Little by little, the image sharpened until a man stared back at us.

Everett's face blocking the sunlight looked so handsome and charming. "Are you satisfied admiring my face?" asked the owner of the baritone voice, making me wake up and return to my world. I saw Everett chuckle at my reaction who immediately hit his chest lightly. His laughter grew louder when he saw my face which I was sure was already red. Uh, gosh I'm so embarrassed.