Scar Book Novels & Stories

"Don, the knife work was lethal. If you'd truly meant to kill me, I wouldn't be here breathing." A flicker of madness in Wade's eyes froze for a split second before he erupted into a wild laugh. His laughter twisted the scars on his face into something even more sinister. Out of nowhere, he lunged and clamped down on my wrist. His grip was so strong I thought my bones might snap as he tried to shake me off. However, the moment his fingers brushed the inside of my wrist, he froze. There, an ugly burn scar marred my skin. It was an old wound, shaped like a scorched butterfly.

Poppy gently pulls me to a chair. “Such pretty hair,” she mutters as she starts working with it. She is gentle and doesn’t pull on it. She puts my hair into a simple updo bun. It is not slick, but still curly. I like it because it's simple. “Alright, makeup.” She gets in front of me. “I’ll keep it simple and clean. Just enhance your natural beauty.” “Natural beauty? With these scars?” “These are an indication of what you’ve survived. They mean you’re a warrior. I have my own scars, and I never cover them. I wear them with pride because I overcame it all. You should too,” she says.

Like I have two dimples when I smile while Emily has two but one is not that deep. I have a small birthmark just above my navel, which Emily doesn't have. When I went out two days ago to meet up with Maddie at Starbucks, people were congratulating me on my wedding. I was too embarrassed to say I'm not the one getting married but my twin. Nobody will believe me, anyway. So I thanked them and smiled politely at them. At the mall, when we went shopping for wedding gifts, someone congratulated me, and I told him I wasn't the one he never believed me.

💔Hidden Scars💔 (😱😵More Unraveled Secrets😵😱) By: Kã Mä Râ . . ✏Written By: _____Authoress Kamara✍_____ . #Season_2: ✨Episode 9✨ . . 💋Harley💋 I turn back and see him standing next to an all you can gift shop. He's not changed at all, only his hair have grown a little and he has a stubby beard right now.

Frostfire Solutions function as a technology service provider in the human world. Carla lays the black file on the table once she has done with it. She faces me with certainty while she waits for me to be done with work. Unlike Scarlet, she doesn’t tease by playing with her hair or fidgeting with her dress. Her serious look compels me to indulge her with some words. “Have you finished reading the portfolio?” I inquire while my fingers tap rapidly on the keys in front of me to form a complete sentence in my email.

I explain everything to them and they are stunned. “There was a girl with them for a while but she was not a wolf. I am not sure what she was but she smelled of roses and mint. She also had a scar on her hand in the shape of a rose.” Sasha points out. I see both Luke and Aliya share a look when she describes the girl and the scar. A scar in the shape of a rose is weird. Kendrick says that sounds more like she branded herself than a scar. I am not sure who would willingly brand themselves but hey to each their own.

, I came out of my car and I wasn’t surprised when Scarlett came out wearing a long face. “You bitch!” She said as she walked towards me. “Can we do this later, I got work. Thank you” I said dryly and made to enter my car but she was fast to touch me by my hand. I quickly removed her hand from my body like it was a plague and looked at her angrily. “Never in your life, I repeat, never touch me with that hand you uses to give my dad a hand job” Scarlett looked pretty embarrassed as I said that but she was quick to cover it up with a scoff.

I brought back from my thoughts by Shannon sobbing again and saying something about Scarlett's favourite place! I squinted my eyes to see what omer has in his hands and I recognised the scarf which omer is clutching tightly in his hands and his eyes are blazing with fire and at this moment my worry for my princess's safety vanished because omer will be her superhero and I know he will protect my princess it's not like my Scarlett is weak or need someones' help but every princess need her prince and omer is her prince. The scarf which is in omer's hand is Scarlett's, it's a gift from Shannon when she leaves for New York. There are two initials SR which mean Scarlett Rose.

It was bitter to hear but it's the truth and Scar also couldn't deny this. "If you want to search, go ahead. But, I will suggest you leave before they come if you don't want to see by them." Carol said and Scar nodded. After Carol left, Scar once again looked around the whole study only to sigh. She even searched in Connor's drawer, but nothing came in hand. Watching the bookshelves, she walked to the corner one. It only consisted of a few books. They were all visible, so she left the books there, knowing there were no diaries.

"The whole going to a club or bar shit is so cliche and over used." The girls stay silent for a while. "I'll take that as a yes." Cara grins. _______ Getting up, I brush my hair off my face, as I pack my book and pen, I stuff my phone into my Pocket, and I catch people staring at me as I pack, I cringe, my scar really attracts people, I guess. "Hi." I hear, and I look to see a woman, a blonde attractive woman with prominent blue eyes, and a clear skin, unlike mine.