Miraak Face Novels & Stories

He grimaced a little and turned to Mira. “Do you still want to stand here fighting when your son is out there wounded?" “LIES!!!" Mira screamed madly. "It's a lie." “You're doing whatever you can to escape my wrath! Bunch of spineless cunts, that's what you are!" She looked at me, but I could no longer see anger in her eyes. His furry chest heaved with breath, and I could see tears at the edge of her eyelids. She wanted it to be a lie.

The voice yelled my name once again and this time, I finally peeled my eyes open. Mira's face was directly above mine, close enough that I could see every line of tension running through her face. Her eyes were sharp, wide and very much awake. I slowly blinked at her. “Huh? What is it?” I grunted, still not ready to wake up. "Are we under attack?" I asked, my voice still rough with sleep. "Did something catch fire? Is the whole place burning down?" "Are you trying to be funny right now?" She stared at me, her expression showing no jokes at all.

Camille grimaced at that, her facial expression showing how much she hated where the talk was heading. "I mean, if the rumors were anything true, you—" "Oh, they're true," Mira cut in, a grin on her face. All heads turned toward her. Mira smirked, one eyebrow raised high. "I saw the man with my two eyes. I mean, I've said it before, and I don't mind saying it again! I watched the damn hell of a fine man walk into this very clinic, and y'all know I know what a fine man is. And he was fine as fuck!"

I didn't hear anything about Mira for a long time. One day, I stumbled upon her again when I was scrolling through different livestreams. Mira had a thick layer of makeup on, and she had set the filter to the highest setting. Despite that, I could still vaguely make out that she had some bruises on her face. Mira forced herself to smile as she posed in front of the camera. The skin on her left breast was sagging. It looked like a deflated balloon.

"It also means Creek is more right to be afraid of you than even he knows." We walked back toward the compound together and the afternoon light was pale and cold and the trees stood dark and tall on every side and for a moment I felt genuinely, completely, dangerously hopeful. Then Mira appeared in the compound doorway. Her face stopped me before she said a single word. Mira had a healer's face, trained over decades to stay calm in front of patients regardless of what she was feeling underneath. I had seen that face hold steady through things that would have broken most people.

The man looked at her face, with a surprised expression on his face. Mira immediately covered her face again with the bandanna, as she tries go stay calm. "S-Sorry." the man apologized, as he finally regains his composure. Mira let out a deep sigh. She's already used to seeing those shocked reactions from random people once they see her face. However, she still can't help herself but to feel hurt because she's only human. She also understand other people's perspective about her, because of her facial features.

Kai stared at Lena like he couldn’t breathe. “What did you do?!” Mira stepped back calmly. “I saved the useful fighter.” Riven’s entire face changed. Cold. Deadly. Terrifying. For the first time he looked like the monster everyone feared. He turned toward Mira. And whispered “What did you just do?” Even Mira looked unsettled. That lasted one second before she smirked. “What you were too emotional to do yourself.” Lena gasped as the burning intensified. It felt like her heart was being ripped apart from inside.

“She’s ready to talk.” He plugged the drive into a burner laptop and opened the single file inside — a short video. The screen was black for a second, then Mira appeared. Her face was masked in shadows. Only her mouth was visible, painted in matte red lipstick. Her voice? Calm. Crisp. Almost elegant. Like someone reading a bedtime story, not threatening your life. “Hello, Adrian. I knew you’d bring Ivy. She’s too curious to stay away, isn’t she?” My stomach tightened.

dramatic that the laughter just escapes my lips. "Love, it's great to see you find my misery so amusing," Mira says as she fakes a smile. "Maybe the guy just wasn’t that into you," I say, leaning against the sink and watching her as she slams the cupboard door a little too hard. But any man who wouldn't go for Mira would need to be an idiot. She is probably the most beautiful woman I know. Tall, long blond hair that was now tied up into a bun, blue eyes, and naturally blushed cheeks. For lack of a better description, she was a life-sized Barbie doll with a loud attitude.

Mira walked to the Mirror and stared at herself, the reflection of herself the mirror gave her made her pussy throb. And the imagination of the faces she had made while taking his cock played in her head, what kind of faces did she make? Her cheeks flushed and her pussy throbbed at the face Lucas made while fucking her. It was so good. His sultry words, urge!! Everything wants to make her go crazy.