Scar Novels & Stories

I corrected, and let the scarf fall off my shoulder enough to remind him I know how to wear beauty and threat in the same line. The first three came dirty, which I expected, and quiet, which pleased me. Men who mouth off in the first ten minutes don’t know how to live through a second hour. Scar’s shift stuck in his hands—claws that wouldn’t fully retract so he kept cutting himself when he tried to button his jacket. Lina had an ear half-healed in a way that told me she’d ripped it in a chain-link fence and no one had taught her how to make the change slow enough to finish the repair. Hobb twitched when he heard the river, becau

Unlike Apple who felt my will and would never act contrary to my wishes, Scarlette could explode. "Get your breakable leg off her this instant, you bitter old witch!!!" I took what I said back immediately. That furious voice belonged to Apple. I was able to look past Astra's foot and saw my friends. Apple's hair and eyes had turned candy apple red. Scarlette's eyes had turned blue, bright ocean blue. Her fangs were displayed and rings of furious water spun around her, like diagonal planetary rings only that the rings looked sharp and ready to cut through anything.

Zev’s POV The whip slices me open and a warm trickle of blood cuts a path down my half healed back. The shackles hold me tight to the large, hard wood pole. My arms don’t reach around the huge parameter of the tree so chains stretch the distance between my wrists. My nails have been ripped from my fingers, left behind in the wood where I claw at it in agony. Three days I have been held captive by the Alpha know as Scarface. His name an apt depiction of the huge, gnarly scar the runs the length of his face. Blind in one eye with the colour gone from his iris. A blank, sightless orb lies in his face like the moon in the dark night

CAST - I raced through the dense forest. Shadows of trees streaked by, their skeletal branches clawing at the moonlit sky. The pack followed close, their pale white bodies glowing in the moonlight. Their eyes burned with a sickly green hue, eerily similar to Kat's human eyes. Her voice was louder than the cacophony of snapping twigs and guttural growls. She sat on the back of a massive white wolf, her hair whipping wildly as she screamed at me. “You kill them, or we will!”

At Dominion pack, just as the sun began to set on the designated meeting day, Scarlett's pack emerged from the trees, their paws quiet on the forest floor. Scarlett led the way, her sleek black fur glistening in the fading light. Her piercing yellow eyes scanned the clearing, locking onto Jasper and Athena. Scarlett's tail twitched with excitement as she approached, her ears perked up and alert. She wore a silver-tipped collar, symbolizing her status as alpha, and her muscles rippled beneath her fur as she moved.

,said Scarlett "No! I hear something! Can't you all hear it too?!",said Mick "Umm...we hear nothing actually",said Zane. Zane had super hearing and even he couldn't hear anything. "IT'S GETTING LOUDER!",shouted Mick , closing his ears with both his hands. No one except Mick could hear anything. His ears were starting to bleed. Everyone rushed to his aid. Scarlett kept trying to have him remove his hands from his ears so that she could take a better look but Mick was too powerful.

Chapter nine. We jerk away as soon as the hungry-looking creature leap from the Van. It's strange seeing an infected animal, so fierce and brutal. The four feet hairy dog with scars all over its body steps forward, its left eye is missing while the right bloodshot eyes stared at me in rage. Its teeth appear to be disorderly arranged, but looks sharp and deadly. The devilish giant Pitbull growls angrily like it's about to tear something apart, with its sticky liquid dropping from its mouth. I raise my gun slowly then it leans backwards, and slightly bending its thin legs, ready to charge.

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Larz said showing his Ribo which is a brown boar. “Cut the crap,” Franz said. “Darz, the rabbit.” “Harz, the sheep.” “Larz, the boar.” “Snake, the symbol of wickedness. An incarnation of a moron who will destroy everything getting in his way!” Franz exclaimed.

Westham Shipping Port Friday, July 22nd 21:14 FOOLISHLY FELL FOR THE ACT "He'd never felt rage like this, such a burning desire to kill." Scar rolled his eyes at the blood that stained his clothes, it was a murky red, the type of red that didn't quite suit the menacing man. Wielding a gun like the one he was brought back painful memories of his days as a soldier, memories he wished he could bury. The sky was a dark hue with grey clouds that dominated and light rain that slightly soaked the riders. Scar was agitated, he wanted to go home, back to Lani, but he had a mission despite how much he wanted to fail it. So far, things had