Charlie Puth Scar Novels & Stories

A smile of a devil. He hold out a hand and then reached for her face. He caresses her small pale face with his big palm and long fingers. He touched and tapped her cheek gently with his thumb. It was cold. Her face was cold and she was close to having frostbite. He frowned at the texture. It was unpleasant to touch. His thumb went to her lips next. He rubbed it and instead of feeling the soft, delicate, and plump feeling he always felt before, his thumb felt a whole different texture. It was rough as sandpaper but as his finger wandered, he touched a sticky liquid.

I guess that’s why I have my scar, a reminder of the fact that I’ll never be as strong as I need to be. As strong as I want to be. Maybe I deserve the scar…. I-i know I deserve my scar it’s all my fault. I… I need to search the body. I wiped my eyes with the back of my hand, collected the supplies and got to my feet, stumbling backwards as my backpack settled on my shoulders.

His California tan was doing him some favors as well. I swallowed. He hugged Laina and then Charlie. I watched the whole time and noticed some things I had initially overlooked. He had a faded bruise on the right side of his jaw. There was also a cut across the bridge of his nose that looked like it might leave a scar. His right ear was also a bit cut up, and there was a patch of hair missing from his eyebrow where I imagined a cut had existed before healing over recently. Something was going on, after all.

When I glanced at Abby her body is slouched down on the ground. I can only guess what her face would look like as the two men were towering over her and blocking her view. I had sudden anxiety about her well-being. Charles has often emphasized his disapproval of any sort of scarring on my body unless it was caused by him, and even then, he would always cure me with Nanogex to get rid of any kind of markings. He has even given me that nasty drink just to get rid of my bruises earlier. Guilt is slowly seeping into my system. I should have simply continued being stupid with her, now another life is on the line as a result of my damn pride. I have to do something.

Liam smiled, slowly pulled himself back, and then removed his white shirt. Harriet could see the large cross scar on the man's chest and furrowed her brows. "Ah, are you scared to see it?" Liam asked with a faint smile and mischievous eyes. Harriet shook her head. Her hand slowly touched the scar on Liam's chest, centred in the middle. It didn't look like a claw or blade scar... "Hmm," Liam took Harriet's hand that was on his chest and kissed her on the chin and neckline, up to the side, towards her ear.

Now the tables had turned, and I had to push down the small feeling in the back of my mind telling me this was wrong. 'Killian, this is ridiculous! This is not what I wanted! I was going to punish her, not kill her!' Natalie yelled at me through the pack link, and I glanced over at her adorable face, red with anger. 'What the hell is wrong with you two today?' I don't know, but I can't stop. Charlie stepped to her right, forcing my attention back to her as I growled lowly. Her body was littered with small silver lines of fur from her scars and battle wounds she had earned over the years that she had been hiding from her responsibilities.

she announced. I furrowed my brows at her. I knew that I had no scars on my shoulder. I would prove her wrong. "I'll show you that I'm not your Issa because I do not have that scar!" I exclaimed and pulled the long jacket I was wearing off my shoulder so that the world would see. The crowd exclaimed and this made me actually look down at my arm. I gasped when I realised that there was a scar there. My heart skipped a beat. Queen Nineveh smiled as she approached me. "You have a burnt scar on your ankle too," she added.

Not again. A loud clattering sound filled the air, and I pressed my hands to my ears immediately. A sharp pain spread through my leg and I figured a piece of the broken ceramic vase had sliced through my skin. Oh goddess. Not only had I broken this, now Sabrina and Xander would know that…