Sallyface Novelas e Histórias

Danika still glared at her so badly, a small smile on her lips when she saw the blood that pulled by the side of Vetta's mouth. "I'll make you regret this!" Vetta vowed. 🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀 Sally just finished buying the things she needed to keep the room fresh and beautiful from town. She was so happy, it was all over her face as she skidded into the palace. She ran headfirst into a wall. No, not a wall, a person.

Sally cheeks turned pale as she blushed . “Stop your fluttering ,I know I look like a stupid clown,this attire simply doesn't suit my ‘Bad bitch ’personality” She said while slumping her soft butt on the tall wooden stool next to the kitchen island. “Seriously sis,this style actually suits you” Celine said while plopping a pancake on a white plate while handing it to Sally . “Suit me indeed ” Sally rolled her eyes. She bite a huge chunk of the pancake and opened her eyes wide.

Officer Brian Bowers is dead! The man lunges at Chris. They both are on the ground; the man got on top and started scratching his face off. Chris tries to plead with the man. "PLEASE DON'T KILL ME! I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING TO YOU!" he pleads and cries. The man hisses at him. He does not listen, so he continues to rip his face off. His mouth grew more prominent; then, he ate his neck. Chris coughs up blood. The man stops eating his neck. Officer Chris Hudson is dead!

I removed my hand from my face and looked up only to see the wolf getting strangled but I couldn't really see Nolan as he was above the wolf, strangling him. I looked at the wolf with horror oozing out of my eyes. I couldn't digest the fact that there was a wolf on top of me. As he pulled the wolf away from me and threw him away with the rope I looked up to match his eyes but my eyes widened even more when I saw the most unexpected person in front of me. Where is Nolan? What is the scarface doing here? Did he save me? But that voice...belonged to Nolan. He bent down in front of me and forward his hand near my face as he caressed my cheek with the back of his hand, making me gawk at him in pu

"Thank you both. I don't even know where to start. Can I hug you?" "I guess so." Squeaked out of Syd, which surprised me. Katie pulled Syd in a big hug and started crying. The pure bewilderment on Sydney's face makes it hard not to laugh. She really is a bit socially awkward, and it's never been more evident. She looks at me with pleading eyes, and I fight my strong urge to laugh but smile at her. I mind-link Syd. "Hug her back. She is our Gamma female, the only other ranked female beside you."

Or maybe the eyes and expression were photoshopped? She then grabbed her purse and took out her phone, and she searched for the articles and photos. “Look at this, Sally.” After Sally saw it, her brows were locked tightly together. “That’s… not possible!” She couldn’t believe the photos. Even though she had never been in a relationship, she had once fallen in love. She could naturally see the emotions in Britney’s eyes through the photo. She loved and hated him. “Perhaps it’s a composite photo.” Fia didn’t want Sally to feel any pressure. “Since the technology for face swapping is quite good nowadays.”

I gestured to the lake behind us. Sally stood quietly and listened. When I finished my rambling she placed a light grip on my chin and brought my face closer to hers. She kissed me slowly and gently, caressing my face and chest. After a while, Sally pulled away and looked at me with so much love I almost had to fight to keep my tears at bay, I didn’t want her to see me cry.

Sally stood by, watching Kimberly's increasingly dark expression, too scared to breathe. Finally, Kimberly looked up, gritting her teeth, "Am I ugly? Am I a hag?" Sally didn't quite grasp what was going on. Wasn't the main issue supposed to be the rumors about Mr.Smith and someone else? Why was she so upset about people calling her ugly, even though it's infuriating? But she could have understood the point here... The two stared at each other for a moment. Sally looked at the beautiful, radiant face before her, now flushed with anger. Despite her usual wise and capable demeanor, she now looked every bit the aggrieved young lady, her clear, wet eyes brimming with anger, obviously waiting for

I didn't like the way he called my sister Alicia Scarface, in reference to the scar that marked her face. “Wait, did you say one of them has a scar on her face? You sure it isn't Alicia?" Eric had asked. “Who is Alicia? Anyway the Scarface said her name was Joyce Donaldson. Could be she lied." Brice said. My heart was now thumping dangerously. “I need to talk to you alone Brice. Can Andrew wait outside?" Eric had demanded and I walked out of the radio room. I wasn't gone far when I heard the next instructions.

' We nodded and I was about to say something else when a knock at the door stopped me. We exchanged nervous glances wondering if it was either of the Alphas. I went to the door and opened it to find a petite lady standing there smiling wide. 'Hi, my name is Sally and I am the recommended makeup artist,' she said without a smile faltering. She looked as if she was eighteen years but at a second look I knew she must be in her mid-twenties. I allowed her to lead the way inside while I followed her in.