Scars And Lies Novels & Stories

Amara stared back, trying to project a semblance of stillness, refusing to betray the sheer terror gripping her. ​Emiliano stared at her for a long, silent moment, his expression unreadable. He seemed to be assessing her, her fear, her presence in his bed. He slowly walked around the bed, stopping on his side. ​He reached up, pulling his undershirt over his head in one fluid motion, tossing it onto a nearby chair. Amara couldn't breathe. Her gaze involuntarily dropped, taking in the powerful breadth of his chest, the taut lines of his abdomen, and the faint, intricate scars—silent trophies of a violent life—that crisscrossed his left shoulder.

“Don’t you dare act ignorant!, I know you aren’t happy I am getting married to your dad. But can you at least act mature and not do sensible stuffs” “If I say I understand you, I would be lying” I said not knowing where this is heading. “I know you planned to ruin my wedding” she said. ==+”Yeah, I wanted to but someone did that for me already” I said that inwardly and smirked. “Scarlett.just let me be” “You won’t like what is coming you if you try something like this again” she threatened. I moved closer to her, really close..she blinks her eyes in fear.

I forgot. Miss, whoever she is, looked at me shockingly but there's a hint of familiarity and sadness in her eyes. As I stared at her, I realized she really looked so weird and no offense, ugly. There's a huge birthmark that covered her left forehead, down to her eye and her ear. There's also a huge mole on the lower right side of her mouth. To top everything off, she has a lot of pimples, acne scars and blackheads. This girl needs help.

he said, offering no other words, only asking that my family forget him. How could we? The heavy chains clanked as he was led away, head bowed. - Soon, I saw a ruined Harrison and Giselle, too. They looked even worse than in the video. Their faces were marred by scars, their limbs mangled, and they had only one eye between them. Their bodies were covered in burns and scald marks, grotesque and horrifying. They were scavenging through trash for food. When I stopped to look, recognition flickered in Harrison's eyes. He shuffled toward me, his expression unreadable, but was quickly blocked by my bodyguards.

The scene shifted, and in my screams, I could vaguely make out Miranda's triumphant smile. "Look, Ryan's willing to break your fingers for me." I woke up from the nightmare, still shaken, drenched in sweat. The truth was, not long after Ryan left that day, Miranda showed up. She mocked my brokenness, ridiculing me for thinking I could stand a chance. "Tsk, so pathetic," Miranda said, lowering her head. Her innocent, beautiful face was now twisted with malice. "Susan, look at you. Your hands are in ruins. How are you even going to perform tomorrow?"

“ What is this scar? “ Slowly, he grazed his fingers across the scar. Jeane gasped, instantly frigid by his touch. “ How did you get this scar? “ Jeane felt his sudden masculine energy, strong and heavy masking behind her. “ I got scratched by the doorknob, trying to get in. “ She lied. It was actually an injury she recovered from trying to get into the forest bunker on one occasion of fleeing from loan sharks. “ What kind of doorknob would scar you this way? “ As he touched her scar, his touch got heavier. Jeane just hoped that he hadn't discovered that she told a lie. “ Why did it heal into a burnt mark? “ “ That is how my skin works, one of the negative traits I inherited from my father.

The ground was scorching, and I tried to get up, but my back was broken, and I could not move. I could only watch as the sun cooked me. That kind of terror, most people could not handle it. Then, to make things worse, I saw Gavin and Jennifer eat me like I was a dried-up roast lamb. Snapping out of it, I realized my back was drenched. I put down my chips and gulped down a bottle of Earl Grey tea to calm down.

Scarlett rubbed their head and said with a smile. The two little buns retreated to their rooms. "So Lily? What exactly are you talking about?" She asked Lily who was busy biting an apple. "You heard clearly, I didn't stay beside Ryan for so long for nothing. I know that your parents organs will be used to cure a VVIP customer that I know nothing About. And it is going to be real soon. Scar, They really lied to you" Lily said as Scar stood at a spot petrified. "You mean, I kept working for people that not only held my parents hostage but also wants to take their organs illegally?" Scar muttered as he trembled.

All these months I have been faking. His other hand rubs circles on my waist and I take a deep sigh. " Y...ou are overthinking..it's nothing" Next I know he sucks on my neck. Where his mark stays. And I suddenly feel weak to my knees. A gasp leaving my lips. As he speaks in a low intimidating voice. " You know how much I hate lies Scar. The truth. " Moving his fingers up to trace my lips with his thumb pad. He warns me. " These lips should only open to speak the truth Sky."

“Get on with it, or I will.” Greyson is nearly shouting, and Rosie stumbles out of her tent, roused by all the noise. “I did it for him.” Chick looks indignant, “She was lying to you. She showed me scars in her mind that she doesn’t even have.” George looks at Celine in her tank top and shorts, her scars clearly visible all over her body. Celine snorts and walks over to them, showing her scars to a now incredulous Chick. She hisses angrily,