Novel & Cerita King Of Scars Series

The massive expanse of his chest is littered with scars, small and large, back, and forth on his chest, biceps, and neck. I only have one scar on my thigh from my father. King Harvey automatically sees my scar and lifts my leg. Yelping, I swat at his hands to put me down. His eyes now glow a liquid silver. “What happened?” Even his voice is deeper. My memory went back again and my father's hideous face came to mind and I couldn't even finish a whole sentence. "Elena... " Another kiss blooms between us, and I yelp in the kiss as his hand plunges under water and grabs my thigh. King Harvey holds it in a light grip but runs his thumb over my long scar on my right thigh.

"You want to be very careful in your next words, mi amor." Her eyes traced over the scars on his face; the scars that declared him king. The deep, pitted lines that marked his battles and made him the hardened leader that he was. He was tough and commanding, everything that she was not and never could be. She didn't understand why he wanted her. She was nothing to a man like him. She should have died on that floor with the rest of her family. She was a fake survivor. A ghost living in the shell of a broken woman. She was a false queen.

" She... She re-opened dad's case? Why? Isn't she the one who told me that I should stop fighting against that invisible enemy of us? Why would she... Do this?" I stood up even if I feel like I would fall in any moment. I accidentally passed by a mirror and saw my scar. The memories that I buried six feet under the ground starts to flash like a flood. The screams in pain, the culprit's laugh, dad's cry in pain, our maids' shouts, and my cries. God, I need to stop this again. If this kept on flashing back, I'll lost myself again. And I don't want that to happen.

She asked curiously but something doesn't add up. I mean I have asked him about the scars and he insinuated that it was BDSM gone wrong and honestly I didn't think much of it because that was when we just lost our parents and he was a little rebellious at that point but I still think she got the wrong guy... I mean now I understand why she fled immediately she saw him shirtless but anyone could have a similar scar, right?

The scent of his cologne grows stronger as he shifts and his large hands land on my hips which is covered by the sheets. Diligently, the King’s eyes hold me. And I begin to trace the jagged map of his scars. There is one, a deep, vertical scar that runs from his collarbone to his navel. I do make sure that my touch is gentle, reverent, as if communing with the ghosts of his past.

" Kellan stopped, his eyes on the stairs. With Scarlett, Rick, Winter and the other Alphas behind him, he rushed out of the building, only to meet the rogues standing right in front of him. They had already shifted. Scarlett rushed over, giving a kick to one who was about hitting the King. Winter and Rick went for others, while Scarlett focused on protecting The King. It was her job to do so. The first blow almost took off the nose of the wolf who was running to the King. He staggered, finally falling to the ground. In seconds, he shifted back and Scarlett saw who the face of the person. His nose was bleeding badly. He grabbed her wrist, trying to push her away from him. She launched herself

Amara stared back, trying to project a semblance of stillness, refusing to betray the sheer terror gripping her. ​Emiliano stared at her for a long, silent moment, his expression unreadable. He seemed to be assessing her, her fear, her presence in his bed. He slowly walked around the bed, stopping on his side. ​He reached up, pulling his undershirt over his head in one fluid motion, tossing it onto a nearby chair. Amara couldn't breathe. Her gaze involuntarily dropped, taking in the powerful breadth of his chest, the taut lines of his abdomen, and the faint, intricate scars—silent trophies of a violent life—that crisscrossed his left shoulder.

She got shy and embarrassed when my eyes landed on her left cheek again where the huge scar was. There was a part of me that felt crushed as I looked at her scar. It was just like we were both the same. I had my own serious flaws. For one, the inability to control my wolf. Because of this, I had been mocked and insulted even if I was the King. They didn't appreciate my love for the entire Kingdom. All I wanted was love, but they wouldn't give it to me. And the useless Omega in front of me too. Both of us were...

He needs the know what he is getting his self into. Oh God help me. How will Chris take the news. Did Emery do the right thing Will Chris ever forgive the twins for for deceiving him. Don't forget to vote and comment

Diverging her mind from those painful memories to replace them with these new ones. Pulling back from her, he sees her head tilted to a side. Not willing to show him her face. Yet that Scar, it was visible now. The evidence of his lost child, authentic now. And that's when he looks up at the moon through the window ,remembering Sophie last words making a tear to roll down his eyes. Let your heart guide you to your only light.. Yet, if still the darkness of her eyes veils the truth of light. Remember Scars will always get visible, when all lights are off.