Natsu Scars Novels & Stories

“No… I didn’t even know I could heal someone else until today. I never thought about using it on myself.” Joshua leaned forward a bit. “Wouldn’t it be worth trying, though? If you can do it, that scar could fade. Just like that.” I looked down at my lap, my hands clenched together. “I don’t know if it’ll work,” I said quietly. “Scars are… different. They’re not open wounds. They’re old pain.” “But pain is still pain, isn’t it?” Jasmine added gently. Thania reached across the table, placing her hand over mine. “It won’t hurt to try. And if it doesn’t work, we’ll still love you just the same. You’re beautiful with or without it, Violeta.”

I gasped as I grunted and coughed. I kept begging him out of fear of what he might do but he just scoffed with disgust. "What a rat" he said and everyone laughed. "I, Lucas Culkin, reject you, Kieran Franklin as my mate" he said and surprised gasps erupted from the crowd. I screamed from the pain I felt in my chest as our mate bond broke and my wolf howled in my head as well. I gripped my chest from the pain I felt as he stared at me with that same disgust and kicked me in my ribs again.

I relented in fear but he cupped me into his arms and plodded towards his horse. “Though…the scar will remain,” Nathan mumbled behind us. I heard the alpha say something but I couldn’t understand his words, it sounded like a rushing wind that sweeps past and never returns. Their voices whirled around me as my eyes dilated and my body shook in dizziness. The last thing I saw was Nathan’s evil smirk followed by a river of darkness. * * * * “She will be fine.” “It is a silver blade, will it leave a scar?” “It depends on her strength, Alpha.”

Natalie responded, "Yes, I was fortunate." Natalie thought she would be completely alone after leaving Cedric. She never expected to find the vast support system she had behind her. Unlike Heather, Natalie's dress was specially designed to conceal her scars. Bianca was a strong woman, but she choked up upon seeing the extensive scars on Natalie's body when the latter was changing. "Nat," she whispered, realizing for the first time the full extent of the scars on Natalie's body. The scars on Natalie's body were a testament to the torment and agony she had endured in that devastating fire.

"I asked for your submission, Alpha. I did not ask for your pathetic lies." Natalia raised her right hand, her flawless, unscarred palm facing the fourteen terrified aristocrats. The crescent moon scar began to hum with a low, vibrating starlight energy that caused the silver medallions around their necks to turn burning hot, searing into their flesh.

He pulled down the cloth that was gagging Natalie and asked, "How did you get that scar on your stomach?" Natalie's face was soaked with tears. She hadn't recovered from her state of fear. She looked at Jasper disorientedly. She could not understand why Jasper was asking such an unimportant question. Natalie was filled with hatred for the man before her. So, her tone was also rude when she said, "What does that have anything to do with you?" "Answer me! How did you get that scar?" Jasper asked as his eyes slowly turned red. He was anxious for an answer.

It showed all they sacrificed protecting others. "Look," Emma breathed as she touched Ghost's face. Through their bond, he felt her wonder at how his scars now shimmered faintly with Luna's healing magic. He was still her sexy protector, but his scars didn't look angry or painful anymore. Kate traced Tank's transformed marks with the warrior's reverence. "They're beautiful," she whispered. "Like honor made visible." He smiled at his mate, and love shown in his eyes. Luna swayed slightly from the effort, her pregnancy making complex magic more draining. "Now everyone can see," she said tiredly, "that your scars aren't just from battle. They're from love."

It was an enchanting presentation of 'food. “Oh, right! She made me lose focus!” James pointed out, making Jay slightly uncomfortable because he suddenly leaned over his desk. “Crystal Zetaruby.” Jay read the name as if he was considering it. “As beautiful as the person, right? But look… at the scar.” Jay followed James' index finger. A streak of scars, shaped like dry, red leaves, adorned the middle of his nose's bridge. “She has an eternal disease. Prurigo, sweet blood, means he probably has a lot of scars. Are you okay?"

If they are all scars, Natalia got no scratch from the fight. Natalia's demon is very strong. If the natural Natalia is just talkative and modest, her demon is not flaky. She rushed and rushed to her opponents. Head to head. Not thinking about getting hurt or death. Going back to Mutya. She went out with Amor and immediately saw her father who was fighting Fe and Jared. "Father!" Mutya shouted and the three looked at him. "You're still alive," Luigi said with an unpleasant smile. "Of course. I will still have to kill you," Mutya said firmly.

Remember Scars will always get visible, when all lights are off. Bringing in the moonlight He couldn't help dip his head lower and move his trembling lips closer to her scarred skin. "I am....soory....my angel...I am so sorry." He whispers and she flinched, feeling his warm teardrops falling on her skin. Surprised she looks down to only feel his lips kiss her scar, making her own tears to leave her eyes. "Why..." "....why didn't you tell me?" Was all he asked and she for once didn't knew how to answer.