Precious Scars Destiny 2 Novels & Stories

💔Hidden Scars💔 (😱😵More Unraveled Secrets😵😱) By: Kã Mä Râ . . ✏Written By: _____Authoress Kamara✍_____ . #Season_2: ✨Episode 29✨ . ✨Semi-Finale✨ . 🔞🔞🔞 😎Reece😎 She land back on the bed with as I laid on top of her staring into her beautiful eyes.

I searched her face, and she looked at me with fear, which made me wondered what could be wrong. "Let me worship your body, mate. Allow me," I bet that wasn't me anymore, I had lost my mind in her estacy. "I… I," she closed her eyes, concerned about her scars "Your scars make you beautiful, mate. Let me kiss each one of them, please," I said, returning to kissing her soft lips. "Trust me," I whispered through the kiss. Her hands weakened, and I continued lowering her dress, baring her to my hungry gaze. I had to control my anger at the first scar; someone had hurt my mate deeply. I kissed each of the scars I came across, and before long, she was naked under me. I kissed each of her scars, ev

Please. *Answer me.* The Scorchmark *cracked.* Not breaking. *Opening.* A seam appeared in the black glass. Widening. And from within— *Light.* Not silver. Not red. *Both.* Intertwined. Spiraling. *Beautiful.* The light surged upward. Coalesced. And when it faded— A blade remained. Hovering above the crack. Waiting. It was *magnificent.* The metal was dark—almost black—but traced with veins of silver and crimson that pulsed like a heartbeat.

But as she grazed her hand along his neck, wiping away the remnants of the spilled drink, her trembling fingers revealed something unexpected—a scar, a scratch mark, etched onto his skin, that she had never seen before. Talia's eyes widened, shock washing over her features, as the weight of her realization sank in. Panic welled up inside her, her mind racing to comprehend the implications of this unexpected discovery. She could barely find the words to articulate her confusion and fear. Her voice trembled as she whispered, "Justin...this scar, it's the same as... as the person who tried to kill me. How is this possible?" Justin's eyes dropped to the ground, his hand reaching up to gingerly t

Mom, late dad and the entire pack will regret picking him over me. They'll view me their alpha and suffer under my rule. They'll plead for mercy. A hero. A hero never to arrive. I'll enslave them. They'll serve me. I'll penetrate deep scars on their spines. Scars incurable by our enhanced healing. The scars will be seen by their lineage and generations. They'll remember the scars in their after life and next world. A reminder scar to always pick Drake dark over his spouse, opponent or contestant. A scar which reminds them of their wrong decision.

I repacked everything I had unpacked from the boxes I’d brought from Heington. I looked sadly at poor Preciosa, shattered into pieces. There was no fixing her, but I still gathered up every broken piece and tucked them carefully into a bag.I would never leave her behind again.

cammy ask eyeing him suspiciously but Destin scoff "I don't have time for all this.i need a lot of strength to get this done with "he said and with out wasting much time Jordan bites his wrist and stretched his hand forward . Destin place a little cup under his wrist , little amount of blood feel into the cup and his wrist healed up .Destin gulped down the blood hastily " awe " Cammy squealed irritated. " et lasco bracumpra vandraxa la pula " he chanted and his eyes turned white and the mountain ashes blaze up with fire forming a fire triangle ,he kept on chanting nonstop .

His fingers were warm, rough, reverent. I want to remember this, he said. Every inch. Every sound. Every breath. Then remember, I said. He undressed me slowly, piece by piece, as if unwrapping something precious. His lips followed his hands, trailing fire across my skin. When I was bare beneath him, he stopped. You are beautiful, he said. I am covered in scars. He kissed each one. The cut on my ribs from the rogue attack. The burn on my shoulder from the Heartstone. The mark on my chest where the Lycan king's claws had pierced me.

Chapter 2 “Thank you” he said lifting her hands to brush his lips in an airy kiss, whilst studying her face. She had amazing hazel green eyes, he imagined drowning in them but as he looked deeply into them, he saw something sad lurking behind them, she seemed to have hidden them quite well and Richard had a sinking feeling that she hide it even from herself, someone had hurt her badly and she pretended to not feel the pain, Richard felt his hands fist up and realized that he actually wanted to strangle that person and hurt him even worse than the way he had hurt this woman.

getting worried for Me. Of course I never parted with the necklace which had a green jade pendent on it. It was the only thing that could connect me to my real parents but today I wanted Wayne to have it. I could find my parents from this but the bitter reality of getting rejected by them or the thought that they aren't in this world scares me the most. Wayne always loved sparkly things and she always had a liking to my pendent and today I wanted her to have it. In this world all what matters is her happiness nothing more than that. I looked at her... her eyes still at the pendent in my hand I pulled her near and put the small necklace on her. "It looks good on you" I smiled looking at her.