Emily Blunt Face Novels & Stories

He pressed the fruit knife against Elaine's cheek. The blade was cool, causing Elaine to shudder. She was forced to lift her head. The man skillfully controlled the pressure of the knife, slowly moving the sharp blade against her cheek. Elaine became nervous, her heart racing, but she stubbornly refused to show any signs of panic in her eyes. The man suddenly asked, "Are you Emily?" The question came out of nowhere, and Elaine's heart trembled. She tightly squeezed her palm to prevent herself from showing any unusual reactions. Under the man's sharp gaze, she shook her head slightly and replied, "Who is Emily?"

I watch Emily’s smile get wiped from her face as she tries to respond to his statement, opening her mouth and again closing it back like a fish. “So, do us a favor and kindly just fuck off before you embarrass yourself further. Even though it’s kind of evident that rubbing your nose in people’s business is kind of your thing. Kindly go back to sucking off losers like you always do” Blaze tuts mockingly with a pitiful expression on his face before he drags me away with him, leaving Emily shunned to the core, and instantly déjà vu hits me.

carved into it. On my first day in prison, the other inmates heard that "I" had killed a child in a hit-and-run and fled the scene. So, they pinned me to the ground and branded that mark of shame onto my face. From that day on, beatings became part of my daily life. Riley froze for a moment. A trace of guilt flashed in her eyes before it disappeared. Just then, Leo Ferdinand leaned out from the passenger seat. His face had been altered, and he no longer looked quite like he used to. Then again, with Riley being one of the most renowned plastic surgeons in the country, changing someone's face was effortless for her.

"Caleb, they've all gone crazy! They're trying to hurt me! Maybe… Maybe Emily is behind this! Let's get out of here!" Caleb merely snorted. "You're really getting into character, huh?" He stood indifferently to the side, methodically wiping the hand that had touched her repeatedly. "Never mind me—any fan here could tell at a single glance that you're not her." Emily frantically touched behind her ear. "That's impossible! I spent a year and had 30 surgeries to make this face perfect! Could it be that my face… Are the scars showing?" She darted about like a lost bee, desperate to find a mirror to check her face.

CHAPTER #35 “MARKED SEDUCTION” EMILY’S POV: I couldn’t help but feel confused by the reaction I saw in my mate. He appeared to be upset, alarmed by something although I couldn’t tell what. The look of his face said it all, he was losing more of his mind. His strong jawline twitched, I stared at his handsome face taking in every line, his grayish blue eyes down to his characteristic blonde handlebar mustache look turbulently ahead, staring blankly at me.

“Emily... I know you. I can tell when you’re lying, you always talk fast when you do. You know I trust you, and I believe you won’t lie to me, right?” “Yes, ma’am...” Emily answered, now panicking. Fulvia took a breath. “Tell me... am I ugly? Don’t worry. Whatever you say stays between us.” Emily slowly dropped to her knees, trembling. “Ma’am, I’m sorry... but if I’m to be honest... you’re very fat, and... you have some scars on your face.” “Really?” Fulvia whispered. She touched her face gently, trying to feel what Emily described. So that’s what has been scaring my dates away...

And that pretty face wore a cold smile at this moment. It was a silent threat. The smile on Emily's lips seemed to tell her that as long as she didn't agree, today she would use this ax to split her in two.

Cubes of dragon fruit, slices of tangerine, apple, banana and peach. Elena hesitantly clasped her hair back in a pony tail. The old lady gasped. “Sweetheart, what happened to your face?” She looked away before answering, “I fell.” Emily looked at her in shock. She knew the little girl was lying. Her cheek had dried blood stains and pieces of glass shreds sticking in her skin. A very visible handprint rested on her face. Her bottom lip was split. She knew something was wrong. She hurriedly went towards the cabinet to get the first-aid kit.

Tears were flowing in her eyes. Aunt Amy sigh! "How can someone be so hurtless and cruel to make such a sweet little girl cry" Aunt Amy thinks. After seeing Emily sweet baby face, aunt Amy also starts liking her, in just one look. Emily was just like a doll, with white cheeks which having her natural red glow. She didn't need any makeup to make her face more beautiful, her natural beauty is the best and more alluring to make her a real beauty. Her beauty was far away from all actress and model. Her watery eyes look like an innocent child.

I quietly whimpered as I stumbled onto the ground. "This is Merlina?" The man asked as he grabbed my arm to pull me up "Yeah" jack said as me made eyecontact with me. "Damn she looks way more attractive than the picture." He said as he looked my body up and down, making me cringe in disgust. "Liam shut up we need to take her to Rob." Jack said as he lightly hit him across the head. (Liam hemsworth) My hands started uncontrollably shaking as the mention of my father came came up.