Scarred Book Characters Novels & Stories

Aiden looks like he might be sick, while Jasper and Marcus both look pissed. I turn back to Zahra just as she stands up straight, and I finally see what they’re staring at. Her back is covered in angry red and white scars, crisscrossing into a horrible lattice over her skin. My stomach churns at the sight. I knew her father had hurt her, but this is the first time I’m seeing the damage with my own eyes. I watch the realization dawn in her expression, and the look on her face nearly breaks me. Stepping forward, I try to ease her anxiety, wanting to brush this off for her sake. “Hey, little one. It’s good to see you enjoying yourself after this morning. How are you feeling?”

’s face that greeted him. His scream felt so real that he woke up with sweat drenching his body. Devlin buried his face in his hands. The dream felt so real. It has been more than a decade ago but it still managed to catch up on him. He thought he was saving the woman from Muckle but it turned out he brought her to her ruin and death. Cara was a young gentle washerwoman who was fond of Devlin who was 19 at that time. She washed Devlin’s clothes after Bubba passed away and left him with his small shanty in the park. She used to work for Muckle but Devlin found a way to lure her away from his devil of a father. She was Devlin’s first taste of a woman. He cared for her and that was what caused

A wrinkled scarf, a broken heel, an imprint in the ground-anything at all. Still, the world remained obstinately bare. My hands trembled over the wheel, rage and grief struggling to take hold of me. I had hoped to save her, to be her hero, and later on, her everything. Instead, she had now run her further off, into a night that held no answers.

He stared at Scarlet as if manna from heaven had just fallen into his lap. Scarlet willed herself to breathe, to stay calm. She didn’t want to hurt these men. She didn’t want to kill them. She didn’t want to feed on anyone. All she wanted was to be left alone. To get out of here. To let this nightmare end. The huge man, his face covered in scars and with a shining, bald head, walked right up to her. He sneered down at her. He was the biggest cretin she had ever seen.

One month to stop these unrelenting thoughts in my head, craving a man I didn’t know. “Okay...,” I hesitantly agreed. He’d promised the others would leave me alone. If it was coming from anyone else, anyone other than the one man capable of enforcing that promise by Alpha King orders, I would have my doubts. But maybe it truly wouldn’t be as bad as I thought. So long as I didn’t get in Aurora’s way or make myself into a problem for any of them, I really should become a forgotten character soon enough. The capital had to be huge, filled with thousands of people, and Scarlett wasn’t even a main character. She was just the secondary Villain, an added character to make the book longer than it al

Not until she fell flat onto her face unable to move anymore, and even then she tried to crawl. But her desperate crawl came to a sudden stop when the mark on her neck started to burn and then itch. With the same hand she had digging in the dirt, she clawed at the skin, her deep breaths turning into painful whimpers as heat travel through her. Her own hand burnt when it touched her skin. It was like she was dipped in gasoline and then lit on fire, except nothing like that happened. It was her... She was the fire. Those were the same words the goddess said...was this what she meant? Was this why she needed this scarred alpha?

I said I saw them off I sighed an went back to meet Jack "I can't believe I'm the target of a serial killer " I said "Don't worry sugar we'll get through this, I'll protect you " Jack said hugged me to himself. I hope so Chapter 40 Merlin POV I had treated the wound that Justin inflicted on me. Can't believe he beat me up. I'm sure he didn't do that on purpose he must have been really angry for him to beat me. I picked up the toy gun Justin held earlier. For a toy gun it looks pretty real. I pulled the trigger and it fired at a flower vase breaking it into pieces.

I don’t believe that they would just allow us to find Thena just like that, they probably have a second plan. As we rushed in, we paused at the sight in front of us. The first person I saw was the person we were looking for, Thena. There were dozens of rogue wolves all around her, each one with one injury or the other. Thena, on the other hand, had a bloody broken bottle in her right and pointed heel of her shoe on the other hand. Both dripped with blood and a few drops had also splashed on her body. It’s clear that she has managed to get rid of her capturers as they all groan in pain, unable to get up or mutter any fighting spirit.

Tears stained his cheeks. “Yes, it’s me. Please, I know you hated my people but know that I have nothing to do with them. They tried to kill me too. I tried to save Asher and Zara but they dragged me away. They tortured me.” He held out his arm that has an ugly burned scar around it. Eve’s gazed soften.

Can you imagine if something had happened to you? Scarlett looked at Alex and lowered her gaze in shame. —I’m sorry, Alex. You were right. I shouldn’t have gone into the forest alone… it was reckless. Alex sighed, trying to calm the mix of anger and worry still inside him. —That book, Scarlett… —he said, pointing at the object she was clutching tightly—. You have to get rid of it. You should burn it. She looked up, shocked, and hugged the book even tighter. —Never. This book belonged to my mother… it’s all I have left of her.