Face-Slapping Novels & Stories

"That's what you get..." Facing her abruptly, I slapped her face twice, causing her to grunt and moan because of how intense my slaps are. She stopped talking after her face meets my palm twice. Her face is flushed and very red, and tears are cascading down her face. I was about to call the securities to shoo her away, but she grabbed my hand and pulled me in her, causing me to be dragged out of my table. She was about to slap me, but I caught her hand and forcefully pushed her away from me.

But before he could finish, Jim suddenly stopped beside him. The next moment, Fahad clearly saw Mister Herrington quickly turn to face him, his kind expression now replaced with a terrifying snarl! Then, Jim raised his hand and, with all his might, slapped Fahad on the other side of his face! Smack— The crisp sound rang out loudly across the entire bank lobby! Fahad was left dazed from the slap! He covered his numb, swollen face, staring blankly with wide eyes, unable to comprehend what had just happened!

I whisper into his ears. Receding, he chuckles at my face. "Fuck..." I didn't let him finish the statement. My hand flattens and with the back of my palm, I smack it into his face. The slap cracks the bones of his neck, making his head turn complete one hundred and eighty degrees. He falls to the ground with an inversely positioned head. He would heal, and his head would be back to normal.

Slap! Madeline Carter slapped Dehect across the face. "You useless piece of trash. You can’t do anything right." Her anger seemed to escalate with each insult. She slapped him again. "What else can you do besides fooling around with women?" Dehect, now pushed to his limit, retaliated by slapping Madeline twice. "Have you forgotten what I can do?" Madeline, shocked that Dehect dared to hit her, was furious. She panted heavily, clutching her swollen face.

Since the only person who seemed to be brave enough to challenge him was also afraid of him, he didn't see why he should stop being disrespectful and rude. Liam's patience snapped hearing him address the woman in such a disrespectful tone. Without another word, Liam’s hand suddenly shot up, delivering a sharp, controlled slap across the man’s face. The sound of the slap echoed across the yacht, cutting through the low hum of conversation and music. The force of the slap was enough to snap the man’s head to the side, his eyes wide with shock.

I spat at him, with only a few metres left between us. The smile that was starting to spread across his face faded as I threw my right palm at him. A loud smacking sound rented the air as I caught him perfectly on the cheek. It felt as if my palm had been made for that purpose alone. For seconds, there was nothing between us but a tense silence. I’d slapped him so hard that my palm stung, but the adrenaline still coursing through my body numbed it away. Jared had a dazed look on his face and the left side of his face twitched a little.

Zack spat those humiliating words. Flora's eyes widened at his words. She couldn't see anything in front of her except red. Her eyes turned ocean blue as she could not control herself. She raised her hand and smacked his face. SLAP! The sound of the tight slap echoed through the whole dining hall. Zack's face turned to the other side from the slap. His cheek turned red and swollen. He could not believe a woman could slap this hard. Not only that, she dared to slap him in front of others.

I muttered, my voice low but filled with irritation. Her eyes darkened. Before I could even blink, her hand flew across my face, the slap landing so hard that I stumbled slightly to the side. The sting burned against my cheek, and for a moment, I couldn’t even breathe.

She looks like a tomato. Suddenly, Remi puts her whole hand right at Chloe’s face, “Ahh I think I just saw your ugly face that kinda bothered me. Should we fix it?” Chloe instantly got irritated and slaps Remi’s hands. Remi was shocked at that moment, she didn’t realize what she said until she got slapped by Chloe. Remi got paralyzed by Chloe’s actions.

His face, so similar to Lucas’s, drew closer and closer until they could hear each other breathing. Blake lowered his head, aiming straight for her lips. The moment Fiona felt an unfamiliar presence closing in, she snapped out of her thoughts. She looked up and found Blake’s face inches from hers, his eyes full of carefully practiced affection. Without hesitation, she raised her hand and slapped him hard across the face. Smack! Fiona didn’t hold back. The force of the slap nearly sent Blake’s face sideways. He immediately clutched his cheek in panic. He had spent a fortune on that face. The last thing he needed was for something to get knocked out of place.