Bulletbarry Face Novels & Stories

Barra sat leaning against the window with his hair disheveled, and face that looked like he was just escaped the hell. "We did it." I said in my thrilled voice, "Are you okay back there?" I asked Alia. She nodded. Her hair was unkempt, with the hairpin now being held in her tiny hand. It was clear that she had finally caught the air properly. "Are you okay?" Barra's hand stopped my hand that tugging my hair behind my ear. His eyes were now looking back at me attentively. "I am. Sorry for the missed bullets." I said without looking his eyes, feeling ashamed of myself. However, his hand was gripping my palm. Warmth returned to my whole body every time he did it.

MOM" I shouted when I saw my mother entered the door " baby? you are awake already?" She said and run towards my side I excitedly hugged her " Mrs. can I talk to you outside for a while," the doctor said They both went outside and I was left with these unfamiliar people keeps on staring at me, I took a glance at each face and stopped at a tall man with a numb eye staring at me with a longing face. " he can't remember us" I heard the other guy said " GUN!" I heard a bang on the door and saw OAB breathing harshly

I tried to force a smile and said, "May I take your order, sir?" "My name is Barry not sir so call me Barry." he said. "What would you like to have, Barry?"I asked trying to control my anger and forcing a smile. "Black coffee, please." he said smiling at me. I brought him his order. "Maybe he likes you." Emma said winking at me. "I agree. He has been starring at you for the past two hours."Lily said smiling brightly. I just smiled and looked at him angrily.

My voice sounds croaky, and my face seems to hurt when I talk but I need to know what’s going on. “You’re in the hospital, baby. Do you remember being stabbed at the carnival?” He asks. Flashes of images go through my head, and then it’s there. That’s why Jace looked the way he did. I remember turning around and then a sharp pain going through my side, just before a burning sensation sliced across my cheek. My hand moves to said cheek and I wince. There is a bandage over it but it, hurts like hell to touch it. Jace grabs my hand and moves it away, “The doctor needed to put a few stitches in the cut on your cheek, but she isn’t that worried about it.”

"I'm Noelle Linton. I'm pressing charges for intentional injury against all the security staff at this bar, as well as Jerome Callen, who is jointly liable." Andrew also took out his phone and declared, "On behalf of Garrison Group, I am demanding that all partners immediately terminate any business dealings with Callen Group." Jerome's face drained of color. Before he could even process Andrew's words, his phone started vibrating uncontrollably. He shakily pulled out his phone and saw the screen flooded with calls and messages. The first text was from Brightstone Capital's CEO. "Jerome! Did you seriously offend the Garrison family? Our newly signed funding deal is void immediately!"

" My heart stumbled. Red velvet cake? I forced a smile. "All right," I said lightly. "I'll come. But there's no need to send a car. If Anna finds out, she'll cause trouble. I'll wear a mask. If someone sees me and tells her, it will create unnecessary drama." Lorenzo nodded without hesitation. "As you wish," he said. "As long as you come." … When I returned home, Anna and our mother were waiting by the door. After I told them what had happened, Anna struck me across the face.

I finally spoke after minutes of staring at each other, my voice cracked. “It's really good to see you after all these years, Brielle” He said, I could see the sincerity in his eyes Why was he acting like we were friends? “Well it's not nice to see you” I said still not turning to face him “I know we were not the best of friends but i'm still glad you're here” He said My head ticked. I turned to face him.

Richard laughs at me mockingly as he spews these words. "Ha! But we were close enough that I even got to suck your cock? You even promised to fuck me if I pleasured you and..." "Shut up!" I lose it, my blood boiling over with rage as I punch him hard in the face. "Fucking stop talking!" I hit him continuously, his loud grunt of pain earns a few stares in our direction but I'm beyond caring, that is until I see Pierce's deadly glare, his eyes are hot slits, burning through my flesh.

My brother is lucky to have her. Against my wishes, Drake has organized for an holiday away from the pack. He has managed to convince me to get some reconstructive surgery once we get to our destination so as to mend the scar on my face, the scar I have always admired as a badge of honor. I will now get it removed and no one will ever call me Scarface again. It's a name I was willing to accept but now it goes.

Barrett snapped at Serena to leave, then instructed Tara to dismiss all the servants, allowing only his father and older brother to remain in the room. Lately, Barrett had been drinking more than usual. His complexion appeared sallow and haggard. His hair was a mess, like wild grass growing unchecked. His beard, likely only shaved a few days ago, had already grown out in a thin, patchy circle around his pale, cracked lips. To any onlooker, he resembled a wild, mangy dog.