Female Face Claims Novels & Stories

"Let me tell you quietly that her breasts were also made of plastic surgery." The woman's eyes widened even more. "Bitch! She said she hadn’t done plastic surgery! She even dared to seduce my boyfriend! Damn it!" With that, the woman got up and left in a threatening manner. Ellena “…” She was just unhappy that these two women said her face was fake and wanted to come over and get back at her. She didn't expect that these two women would start arguing first. "I've been looking for you for a long time. I didn't expect you to be here."

"Wake up, Girl! It's real life, not a movie! You know that I just broke up, that's also because I was just being thrown away," "That's the real story, not also the part of your liar scenario?" asks Ilona in doubt. "Of course not, I never liar accept my identity. All things I was told you are real!" "Ow, that bad!" "She likes my money, but she doesn't like me! She cheats! Same with my old friends, they only come if there is a need. That's why I said I don't have friends! Maybe there are also good ones, but not many, they are also busy!" explained Eldrian.

" I said calmly. 2)I also didn't marry him for his social status." "Sorry to interrupt you, Mrs. Lockwood, according to Camille Lewis your face is fake, can we have the view of the original one?" She asked me. "Yes, I also want to use this opportunity to show the world what my face looks like," I said and started pulling on it. The interviewer watched in shock as I pulled everything off my face, her mouth turned the wife open and her face reflects shock. "I want the world to know that I am still me. that I put this on this fake face doesn't change who o am, thank you!" I said and glanced at the interviewer.

She could not help but wonder about the source of those false rumors. Suddenly, Stella remembered the Facebook user who had sent her private messages the night before. 'That sender did ask me to name a price. It can't be a coincidence.' Felicity said, "Stella, why don't you do a livestream to clear your name? I'm so angry when I read these comments. I feel like punching these people in the face! How dare they call you a 'voice double'! Is Bella's face even gorgeous enough to match your voice?"

Seeing my prolonged silence, the others exchanged glances, confused. The awkward tension in the air was palpable. Another pack member, a tall brunette named Sarah, spoke up, "Katherine, you shouldn't talk about such confidential matters so openly. Aren't you afraid someone might copy your process and craft the same stone?" Katherine smiled sweetly, her voice dripping with false modesty. "I only discussed the details with Emma. She's so talented, how could she possibly copy a nobody like me to craft her stone?"

Women are allowed to date! This final comment struck me hard. Why shouldn’t a woman—a celebrity—be allowed to date without other people sticking their noses in it? We should be allowed to go on dates with multiple men—if that is even the case! Realizing that I had been crying, I wiped tears off my cheeks and prepped myself for a quick video. Then I turned on the camera on my phone and switched it to selfie mode before pressing record. “Hi, everyone,” I began. “I wanted to record this special vlog to address some rumors about me that started floating around earlier today.”

Tears split down her cheek but she was standing brave, no fear in her eyes. "You hit me twice." Bianca plucked her steps with aggression. She lifted her heel to kick her. She acted agilely and dodged the kick with both hands. She didn't feel an ouch of pain on her wound. She was furious at that time, how people could spread fake news and trust them easily. "What's happening?" Alessandro's harsh voice boomed in the store. All the women shivered in dread and gathered together at the corner of the store. "I don't wanna stay here. I don't want any dress," She broke into sobs. She was still angry. She wanted to break the woman's jaw who talked s*** about her.

She shrugged her shoulders. "You!" She pointed her finger at her. "Kailani, right?" She approached her, "if there's a fake here, it's you because you wear such a thick makeup!" "It's just makeup that can be erased or changed, unlike the fake personality that no matter how you hide, its true color will come out. The face can be hidden by wearing a mask. But one's true personality can't be hidden forever." Jenny said meaningfully. Jennelyn was speechless for a while because what the woman said hit home. "Who are you?" Her eyes narrowed as she carefully observed the face of the person in front of her.

he said, and I nodded. He took out his phone and played a video recording. A lady who had a veil on her head stood with an old woman. "Why do I feel she doesn't want anyone to see her face?" I asked. "Maybe she doesn't," Max said. He signaled to us when the lady wanted to speak, and she spoke exactly like Tricia. I looked at all of them, and they did likewise. "Did you get where she is staying?" I asked, and he shook his head.

I pushed through the doorway, my face burning with a heat that had nothing to do with the coffee brewing. "Say it to my face," I demanded, my voice trembling but sharp. The two women jumped, their eyes widening before they quickly masked their shock with sneers. "Oh, Sera," the ringleader said, leaning back against the counter. "We were just discussing how... dedicated you are to the firm's partnerships." "You’re talking about me 'selling my body' for a project," I spat. "Do you have any proof? Any evidence at all to back up these disgusting lies?"