Face Claim Novels & Stories

"Ha! So, she finally decided to show her face after five years, huh?" Instead of answering, Sebastian turned the phone toward everyone and asked, "Do you think this is Naomi?" The crowd, still unsettled by Sebastian's earlier outburst, hesitated, exchanging uncertain glances before shifting their gaze to the screen. Rebecca was the first to react. Her face took on a ghastly expression as she looked at the image. Modern craniofacial reconstruction technology had reached extraordinary levels of accuracy. Although slight differences might exist due to muscle alignment, the reconstructed face was almost indistinguishable from the real person.

I finally asked, trying to break the awkward silence. The man with the scarf chuckled softly. "Too much?" he repeated, shaking his head again. "No... You were incredible." I looked at him as if he had just spoken an alien language. "Your face... you barely need to say anything," he continued. "Your expression says it all. Your face card... insane." I froze. Face card? Did he mean... my face? "Try this one," interrupted a woman at the end of the table, tossing another script. "Just one line, but... we want to see your reaction."

Not even worry or shock could be seen on his face so Aloha failed to get the panic expression she expected to be seen on her nephew's face. "It's like you're not a newlywed. You're not sweet to each other and you don't seem to care about her. Maybe you two aren't a real couple?" Aloha asked again, unwilling to believe that Phil and I are a couple. But Phil's facial expression didn't change at all. I don't know if he's just good at hiding his feelings or if his face is always a poker face. But what I'm sure of is the disappointment that appeared on Aloha's face because of her nephew's poker face expression.

I'm calling to let you know that I'll be using your face to bid for my business's shares," "Using my face? How? Didn't you say that you weren't involved in any accident? Why are you suddenly saying such a strange thing? Somehow, did your face get burnt and you're ashamed to go to public places, so you want me to stand in for you?" Carson asked enthusiastically. "Actually, my face is still as handsome as you have always known it to be. I only want to bid with false identity," Richard said calmly. "Although you haven't changed a lot and are still as sarcastic as before, I'll nevertheless help you but I don't know when I'll come back to the country. I'm not ready to visit that old man yet…"

“Do you like me?” Rule no.1 of interrogation, make the suspect feel unease. “Excuse me?” his emotions were visibly in his eyes now. He was taken aback by her question. “Do you want to fuck me?” she asked even more vulgar. This time he opened his mouth to talk but the words never escaped his lungs. He stood up, wrapped his file and headed for the door.

As soon as I got out, the light flickered and vanished. "Took you long enough." A voice said at my side and I turned to see Ace leaning on one of the statues by the maze with his arms crossed over his chest. Was he waiting for me? Ace got up and headed in my direction. As soon as he stopped in front of me, I saw his face scrunch up in disgust as his lips drew back. "What is wrong with your face?" I touched my face consciously. "What about it?" "You look like you cried but you have a stupid looking goofy smile plastered on your face." He said and moved back from me like I was so disgusting that he could not stand being near me.

‍“I was not.” ‌ “‍You​ had‌ t‌he face.”⁠ ​ “What face?” ‌ “Th‌e‌ Danie‌l fa​ce.” I rolled my⁠ eyes. ⁠ “I don’⁠t h‌ave a Da​niel fa​ce‌.‍” “You absolutely do.” I laugh‍ed despite mysel​f. And that was w​hen I real‍ize‍d somethin⁠g.⁠

Even struggling, Jane still managed to take off that whole face mask, and when she saw who the original face really was, she was really shocked. "What the... so you are—"

She scowled at him, baring her teeth but all he did was raise his head in question. “That is new, you are the first person to tell me that I have an ugly face, I have always known about having an ugly personality because that is what people talk about most before they talk about my handsome face, but I have realized that you don’t do emotions and that is good for both of us because that makes us more compatible with each other.” He shrugged before leaving the room with his phone in his hands.

Dumb face: but you're really not behind me, people only say that when they are behind you. I chuckle, he's kinda right. Me: go away Aaron. Dumb face: ok seriously where are you? I've been looking for you everywhere. I smile, he's sweet. Really sweet. Impossibly sweet. Literally sweet. Me: I won't tell. Dumb face: I'm groaning. I'm groaning so loud people think I'm ejaculating. Oh my gosh...gross. Dumb face: did that gross you out enough to fess up your location?