Face Claim Novels & Stories

“Or what? Should I be seeking death?” The man replied, “Hahahaha! Not bad, you are more interesting than any other woman I’ve met before!” Fia retorted, “Ha. You’re really good at joking. You don’t even dare to reveal your face.” “It is what the plan requires. Not showing my face temporarily doesn’t mean that I won’t show my face forever.” The man laughed for a while before saying lightly, “Who knows, perhaps we will meet sometime. You just probably won’t know it’s me.”

I let out a groan as I crashed on my king-sized bed. I turned on my phone, and my screen lit up, Sunesis’ face coming to view. “You’d be the death of me,” I muttered as I stared at her lips.

"Ms. Aria, are you absolutely sure about this?" Inside the private clinic, the black-market doctor handed me the consent form with trembling hands. "Digging the GPS chip out of your neck, breaking and rebuilding your facial bones... You are so beautiful, why would you..." "Because I need to escape someone. Forever." I touched my face with a bitter smile and signed my name. When I walked out of the clinic, the blinding sunlight made me squint. Before I could take three steps, the familiar roar of engines echoed from the end of the street.

I looked at his face smirking like he's teasing me, seeing his smirk I couldn't stop but shout at him, "Who wants your discount!" "Oh, so that means we are not going to talk about the deal, is it, Mister Thomas?" he quickly changed the expression of his face at the time of asking mister Thomas, as if he's were extremely innocent. How can a person change the expression of his face so fast? Just a few seconds ago he was smirking at me and now he is becoming an innocent in front of mister Thomas. " This person really has two personalities, don't get misled by him, mister Thomas I'm telling you, a few moments ago he was smirking at me to tease me and now he's becoming an innocent in front of you

She had a sharp jawline, thin lips and a narrow nose. "Why's her face wrapped like that? Is she going to rob a bank," Tasha blunted. Like I expected that. That smirk was really about this. Ms. Reeves didn't shut them down. In fact, her eyes lingered on me, then narrowed. "Ark, remove the scarf." That caught me in suprise, didn't mom explain this to them, shouldn't they know my condition by now. My chest tightened. "I... I'd rather not." "Classroom policy is that no headwear or face coverings excerpt religious reasons," Ms. Reeves said, arms folding. "Are you claiming a religious exemption?"

She said and I nodded. "That was why I beg you not to hate me on this that is why I said earlier that you shouldn't judge me now all I need right now is your help and after this, you can do whatever you want but the truth is this is not my real face," I said and she raised her eyebrow, questioning me. I slowly pulled out the face mask for my face and looked up to look at Kayla, she stared back at me in shock, no it wasn't a shark it was in horror!

"Thank you for your concern, mother, but the injury on my face is a bit unsightly. I'm afraid it will scare you at this time. I'll show you my face when I get better in the future." Angela smiled awkwardly. "What? I'm your stepmother. No matter what may have happened to your face , how can I dislike my own stepdaughter's look?" *Yea right.* Carra thought. *Since you want to see it that way, then let it be so.* Carra slowly removed the veil on her face, turned towards her stepmother and said. "Well, what do you think?"

When the door opened, my slender and bruised legs jumped into view. Preston looked rather surprised at the sight. In the next second, he stared at my face blankly. "Jeanine Colby?"

They called me I don't know if ill run, but I'm strong I can manage to beat them, but the problem is that they are 3 and I'm all alone. I'm ready to run when one of the gangsters throw an empty can of beer exactly to my head " I'm sorry I'm not looking for trouble" I apologized, I'm ready to walk when one of them pulled my collar and throw me on the ground "I told you I'm not here to mess with you guys!" I said calmly, I'm controlling myself now, I don't want to fight them back I was about to stand up when the man wearing a mask, I guess the leader of this shit suddenly punched me on my face, he messed with my face

She said, “I think your son and parents would be very happy to see you restored to your old look.” For the third time, I lay down on the operating table. This time, the operating table no longer felt cold. Suzanne and the medical staff kept encouraging me. “When you wake up, Mr. Quince, everything will be back to normal. Things will get better.” “Alright.” I forced myself to suppress the immense fear and grief and closed my eyes. When I woke up again, the surgery had ended. However, because the injuries on my face were severe, the recovery period would also be longer.