Facehugger Novels & Stories

he said as he scratched his head " uhmm.. okay.. faster I'm cold I need a hug," I said and acted like I was freezing " just a second," he said and took a bottle of water from the fridge and gulped it continuously He walked near me and played down " Want me to hug you or you will hug me?" He asked " Uhmm.. both, I'll hug you and you'll hug me back," I said He moved next to me and hugged me tightly and I hugged him back tightly as well

“Bingo!” “That's the one?” Eddy asks, looking at it doubtfully. “How is all your hair gonna fit up under that thing?” “With this.” She rifles around for a second before she pulls out a wig cap that looks more like a pair of stockings that are in a bowl shape. He gives it a dubious look and then looks at her to say one simple word. “How?”

I was feeling completely vulnerable and helpless. Another silence followed us after my words, and a few seconds later, he sank towards me, completely neglecting the little distance we had between us. The hair at the back of my neck stood up in our proximity. His face was extremely close to mine. Uncomfortable, I tried to retreat to put a little dance between us. But before I could, he grabbed my jaw, making my lips pucker and holding me in my place.

Brushing the hair from my cheek, He leans down towards my ear, "You feisty little attitude won't get you far little wolf, I'm a lot older than you are and have a lot more kills under my belt." Feeling the warmth from his breath I tried to move my face away and step back but her grabs my face with his hands smushing my cheeks together.

"A flower sound boring. Hmm, jewelry is a bit too much for a first date. Then, hmm, dress? Books? Or chocolate? Ah, it's harder than I thought." But a second later, he startled when his surrounding was changing into something very familiar. "MY! Why I come back here?" Hugo cried when he saw Max's face, who grinned widely. It's one of his employee's ability. He can instantly call his selected minion within a limited area. In short, Max can summon his underling when they were in the same city. "Welcome back, Hugo. So, your vacation is over, and you didn't wait to work again? How diligent you are!"

I explain. He frowned and looked at me for a moment but immediately returned to the road "face?" "Yes, face. In the Kpop group, they have what you called “face” in their group. It is the most handsome in the group; the main task of the ‘face’ is to gather many fans.” He chuckled. "Woah! Is he that handsome? Is he more handsome than me?" He said teasingly. “I feel so cold. It seems like the air conditioner is too cold.” I teased him.

Asshole. I rushed to use the facilities and then washed my hands. Finally, I looked in the mirror at my neck and gasped. My mark was a beautiful crown in front of a crescent moon. The crown looked like a more feminine version of the crown Griffin had on his helmet and jacket. I smiled as I admired it. I loved it. After a while, I broke away from the mirror and turned on the shower. I got out a couple of towels as the water heated up.

She continued to behave as usual when she was at home with him. "Honey," she pointed at Hue’s face, "you are not allowed to get closer to anyone but only me. Do you get it?" Hue puppy-eyed her and responded, "I get it, b-but, he is-" "I don't care!" she interrupted. "The bottom line is, I am not comfortable seeing you hugging other people and rubbing your cheek with them like that. That type of manner is improper and also forbidden. Etch that in your pea brain!" Hue lowered his face when he was about to cry. Everyone within the hall held their breath when fear whooped their sanity. All of them thought the world would end soon!

There was no hint of awe or recognition in her expression, just a curious glance that held no fear. “Yes, that’s me,” she replied evenly, her voice was steady. “And you are?” “Victor Husley,” he introduced himself, watching her reaction carefully. There it was, a flicker of something in her eyes. Not fear, but a cautious curiosity. She knew who he was, at least by reputation. Everyone did. "Victor Husley?" She repeated his name with a mix of curiosity. "The billionaire industrialist? What brings you to an art gallery? I wouldn't have see you for the artistic type."

Adam breathed heavily again. And then I removed my face from his neck. And I was almost overpowered by what I was looking at. It was Adam, but at the same time, it was not him. I could see skin from underneath his face, and his body but the hair had covered most part. His eye color remained the same, but they seemed darker. So fake I could barely make out the contour of his eyes. Even his chest had gone wider, so I wide I was wondering how I was even capable of hugging him in the first place. I moved completely away from Adam and my mouth opened on its own accord.