Romans & histoires Dabi Scars Full Body

The breeze lifted her hair, brushing it softly against her cheek as she smiled that kind of smile that came from both pain and healing. Her body had fully recovered, though faint scars still lingered along her wrists, reminders of the runic chains Draven had used to bind her. But those scars no longer held pain; they were symbols of endurance, proof that love had triumphed. Behind her, Sebastian leaned against the wall, arms crossed, watching her silently. His wolf stirred within him, content for the first time in many moons. There was something sacred about the sight before him, his Luna, standing tall once more, sunlight woven into her hair, the sound of their children’s giggles filling th

"No way! Natalie's the one who sold her kidney," Evelyn snapped, shoving Natalie aside to inspect me. "She has lost a kidney," the leader confirmed. "Taking the other would kill her." Just as Evelyn's hand reached for me, Natalie cried out and collapsed, revealing a prominent scar on her abdomen. "Go ahead and take her to the hospital. She is faking to win your love." Evelyn flinched, rushing back to check Natalie's scar. "I almost fell for her trick. Don't worry. I'm taking you to the hospital now."

I looked up at him just to found myself laughing my *ss off. “What the hell? Why are you laughing?” “Nothing, hahaha! It’s just that… hahahahaha… sorry! I mean, you look horrible!” “What the f*ck, Agatha Tatiana!” “Why? Truth hurts, Caleb Nicolo! I mean, you look like a mummy! You’re wrapped in a white bandages. From your head, to your hands and to your feet.” “It’s because of you.” “What? No! It’s not!”

He knows she have a bright future ahead of her . A guy in the class ,Dylan is kind of blind .His sight is not clear but he can see at times tho it blurry most times . He plays piano and is really good at it .he is one of the best student in the class .He hardly talks but he do get along with his classmates . He is tall ,Fair in complexion and has a blue eye which girls couldn’t help but drool at .He have a dirty blonde hair and pink lips. In short ,He is handsome ,Really handsome .When rissa walked in with the teacher the day she came ,He noticed his eyes got cleared for a moment and he was able to see her face for 5 seconds and his sight got blurry later on .

Tabitha rattles my door handle and instantly Abaddon slips out of my body, grabbing for his jacket and fumbling around with a condom. "I'm watching a film, Tabs, sorry, I'll turn it down." I call out, switching my TV on to support my lie, but my eyes are on Abaddon, more specifically on his back. The rough feeling suddenly makes sense now I can see the angry scar tissue that covers his skin. "Whatever, just don't get pregnant and if Mum and Dad find out, I didn't know a thing." She stomps back to her room and her music gets louder.

I turned over—and there he was. Damien's sculpted torso rose and fell with each slow breath. I hadn't really gotten a good look at him before, but in the calm of the morning, I could see the faded scars that traced his skin, ugly and raw, painting a history I couldn't even begin to imagine. The way the light touched him... it made every line, every muscle, every imperfection look almost surreal. He was peaceful, unguarded in sleep. I found myself tracing each scar with my eyes, feeling this weird pull—like they held stories, secrets, pain and survival.

Dabria ordered the vampire as she sat down on one of the beds. Crying crazily, the vampire started piercing his own tongue with his own fangs. "Good boy. Now come here." Dabria ordered as the vampire was done piercing his own tongue. Blood was oozing from his mouth as he was crying in pain. With her mind controlling powers, she stopped their bodies from healing. Dabria offered the vampire her hand. The vampire hesitantly raised his hand and grabbed Dabria's hand. Dabria smiled sweetly and jerked his hand off of his body. She ripped his whole arm off of his body. He fell on the ground, screaming in pain.

Once I’m completely satisfied with my appearance, I stride forward in search of my husband. It didn’t take me long to find him. In human form, Daax is still a stunning creature. His bright blond hair is braided down in tight cornrows, making his handsome, chiseled features even more angular. His luminous golden hazel eyes look like pools of warm honey, framed by his deeper bronze skin. Even his scars, which he insisted on keeping even though he could melt them away into something else when he shifted, were beautiful. Those scars told his story. From the missing eye to the gashes across his abdomen and back, they show that my mate is a survivor–someone who can face horrors down and come out o

Hot showers are so relaxing. Holding my towel loosely at my hips, I stood in front of my mirror and examined my broken body. My wet hair, long and knotted, hung down just past my shoulders, so black it looked to have a purple hue to it. My pale clammy skin was spotted with new pinkish purple bruises and old yellowing bruises. Some the size of a small coin, others inches across. My gold lifeless eyes sat above dark purple circles, with bushy dark brows that spread all the way out to my temples. My small and perky breasts hung slightly to the sides. My thin waist and stomach accentuated my ribcage, with my hip and collar bones protruding out. The pale skin was splattered with dark pink scars.

He looks into the rearview mirror and asks, "Okay, ladies, where are we going first?" Jade sits forward a bit and says, "I think we will go to the day spa first..." I tense at the sound of that as no one other than Zachariah has seen or knows how bad the scars are that now pattern my skin both on my back and my abdomen, even after the healing cream Valentino's servants were using and then whatever Zachariah had his doctor or healer do they could not stop my skin from scaring. I move slightly closer to Jade and place my hand on her arm and whisper,