Kaido Scars Novels & Stories

I'm hungry and thirsty, Silas is kinda a lifesaver. I was in the last drop of my drink when I sense someone standing beside me. Shock and fear envelop my chest when someone reaches his hand to me-- asking for a dance. My fist tightened around the bouquet of red roses I'm holding and the empty wine glass that almost shattered. I'm not shocked because of the way he just popped beside me, but because of the uneasiness I felt and the fear that aroused inside of me. It's instinct. I look at his hand before paying him my attention, my forehead knotted when I notice the peek of a familiar tattoo-- and that's hit me. I remembered the image I once saw when I was sixteen for my mission but ended up fa

He had dusty silver hair, a bit darker shade than Eve and her parents but his eyes were blue, just like theirs. “What the… is that Khalid?” Ambrose gasped. Khalid that they knew now with one third of his head shaved off and others dyed black with long scars covers his face was no way near to the boy in front of him right now. His young self bears a serious look and a small covered dagger was strapped across his body from his left shoulder and tied to his other waist. “Khalid! I thought you will have my side!” Eve struggled to stand on her own two feet. Her father gently placed her down and both of her parents smiled seeing her looking agitated.

Ryan raised the chair in his hands, and with a swift motion, brought it down on me, his eyes cold as they met mine. I was paralyzed by the fear in my eyes, unable to move. "Ah!" The pain shot through me like a jolt of electricity, and I couldn't contain the blood-curdling scream that escaped my lips. My fingers were crushed instantly, mangled and bleeding, as I stared at them in disbelief. The physical pain, sharp and intense, barely compared to the crushing weight in my chest.

As a matter of fact, I had done a lot of crying since I arrived at this pack. I got up from the bed, ignoring the fact that his gaze was still fixed on me, making sure that the linens were wrapped around my body properly. I had almost made it to what I assumed was the bathroom door when Kaden stopped me by my hands. "Who did this to you?" he asked, referring to my scars, the red lines across my back and arms. I didn't respond. His face scowled, and he peeled the sheets off my body, leaving me naked. He turned me around and trailed his fingers across the lines on my back. "I will not ask again," he said sternly.

Kaidaira POV I was shocked and surprised by Kira’s sudden outburst. I could see the shock on her face as if she has seen a ghost. Lady Akira rush into the room surprised by the way Kira screamed her name. “What is it Kira, why did you shout like that” she said with worry on her face. Kira just pointed at my neck making lady Akira to looking up at me “what is it?” She asked Kira again. “Mom her neck, she….she has the mark on her neck.” Kira said stuttering.

Chiemi cried with the girls comforting her. Cai Kang just watched until Kurai was gone then sat down to comfort her along with the others. * Not long after the event of Maiko becoming a yeouiju happened, Kurai was at his bunker preparing a giant bath full of ice cold water. He got the small box which had the pearl and put it in his hand. At that moment, he felt the cracks on his skin bleeding red. He then jumped in the ice cold water. It felt so hot. It was almost unbearable. After what seemed like hours, he walked out of the pool where he noticed all of his scars and callouses from self-harm over the years to be gone. Kurai didn’t realize it but he looks handsome without his scars. The scar

the older female says and I smile a little before Modok wraps his arm around my waist. "Mother, Father, Eida, this is Xiu," Modok says and I smile at the women before looking at the big male. When I do my eyes widen. The male's face is badly scarred. I haven't seen an injury on anyone the entire time I have been on Kea. Their medical treatments are so good I didn't think people could be scarred like he is. He looks scary with his white eye and a wide healed-over gash that runs from his hairline to his cheek.

Chapter seventy two: two goods That's a new scar, Karen thought to herself as she watched Kai's bandaged chest rise and fall in step with his breathing. The healer had concluded her business some minutes ago and left, leaving Kai, Nicolas and Karen alone. Karen sat by his bed, holding his had and watching his face. His skin looked ashy and he looked like he had lost weight in hours. Karen could see the back tendrils of poison spreading across his skin. It was oddly reminiscent to the time her father had given her her permanent scar.

She turned around and now lay with her back to me, trying to hug herself. Once again, I felt something shocking—something that truly made me lose my voice when I saw the scars on her back. Cassandra’s pale white skin made the scars stand out clearly. A long line ran from her shoulder to her waist, and I saw several other scars there that, unfortunately… were just like the ones I have on my own back. I got those scars years ago from a kidnapping I experienced when I was 14, and I still carry them to this day. How… how could Cassandra have the same scars?

Each time I looked at him, I saw my wife. To date, I still had the scar of that fall. It never healed. From the back of my neck up to my lower chin, there's a line there. The rock cut through me so deep that I'll never heal. It no longer hurts, but the scar is there and above all, I owe Kai my life.