Scary Face Meme Novels & Stories

He quirked his brow and stared at me like I was some weird creature. "And who might that be?" The man talking to Felix, said and I stilled at the sound of his deep maniac, hoarse voice. I paled instantly as pairs of glaring scary orbs stared at me, all the men were looking at me. Felix turned to see what the man was talking about and then he grinned. I swallowed as two scary men stared at me. Felix and the one with a scarred face and black scary eyes. "Don Felix?" The man asked with a nasty smike as he waited for Felix reply.

“Yeah, that’s me. You’re Sanjay?” As she reaches for the door handle, something shifts in the reflection of the car window. A face. No, not a face. A twisted, grinning halfcat, halfhuman monstrosity, its teeth bared in a grotesque smile. Its eyes pierce into hers, hollow and knowing. Jackie stumbles back with a strangled cry. The driver frowns, turning to check the back seat. “Miss? Is everything okay?” She forces herself to look again. The face is gone. Just her own haunted reflection staring back.

Zina's POV “That’s not possible! I wouldn't consent to that.” I blurted, and the man beside me smirked seeing my reaction. That creepy smile! “No uncle, please anyone but him.” I pleaded. “Wow, you haven't changed one bit Zina, still the same feisty girl, I remembered.” He chuckled, and my skin crawled in disgust hearing his voice. He has one of the most irritating voices I have ever heard, and not to talk of the scary scar on the right side of his face which I heard was because he almost got burnt by one of his men.

"I don't have any money." The talloest one laughed. He had a scar running down his face that made him look even scarier. "We don't want your money, sweetheart." His hand shot out and grabbed my hair. I felt extreme pain in my scalp as he grabbed my hair. I screamed but it was cut off by a slap from another man. "Nice and quiet now," Scarface whispered in my ear.

Face? His name is Luan and he is a crazy lunatic. He has sharp yet thick masculine features with a vertical scar on his right jaw. He looks like a devil, a mentally ill person who smiles while ripping his prey apart. His eyes glow when he sees blood and they shine in absolute craziness when he sees her. Even the thought of him liking her scares her to oblivion. The thought of him always watching her. He will chase you with a smile so evil you might wish to fall down a cliff rather than die with his hands. And the day he stops smiling will be the day humanity will beg for mercy.

Alex gulped as he started backing away. “Did I whisper? I heard myself pretty well. Didn’t you hear what I said?” I asked out loud. Jake shivered after seeing the look on my face. I’ve always been told that I look scary when I’m serious. I was struggling to keep my composure when I saw their fallen faces. It was getting hard to keep my face as serious as possible when the constipated look on Jake’s face deepened. His red face was so funny that my composure dissipated into thin air.

I felt even bolder when his laughter filled my ears. It seemed to me that his words about being lenient and gracious if we do not annoy him. And when he verbally said I can sit wherever I want to, I did not get to hide my smirk as I chose to sit where I can clearly see his face and told the man I was wondering about what he looked like and I saw a man who sounded so gentle was too far different from the face looked. I stared at him. I could see an ugly scar on his face. it almost made a long line of cuts on his face. The skin on the scar had thickened and darkened. The scar had made him look so fierce. Even with his smiling face, he looked scary.

That night, I slept better than I had in over a decade. When I woke up the next morning, my phone was flooded with hundreds of missed calls and messages. I glanced through them briefly—Don, Nevaeh, Camden, and even those who had once bullied me were all among the senders. I blocked each one of them without hesitation. After coming downstairs and enjoying breakfast with my grandparents, the butler, Elliot Garcia, hurried in to announce, "Mr. Saccone Senior, Mrs. Saccone Senior, Ms. Magnolia, there's someone at the door from the Scott family."

“I thought you were a grim reaper! Do you wish me to die so badly that you’d come up with this idea… scaring me to death?!” ‘Argh! He’s scarier than when Zev glare at me. How can ugliness scare people like this? I remember him looking normal before, but with his face sticking to the glass…’ Layla refused to continue thinking anything about the guy, otherwise, she’d not be able to forget how he looked just now, and it might lead her to have nightmares. She’s already having trouble falling asleep. She’s homesick! And yet Lucian had the luxury to scare her out of her wits.

The scar-faced man had been silent, but now he couldn't help but show a smile on his ugly face, which was really gloomy. "You'd better not smile. It's so f*cking scary. It scared my penis." Chen Hanlong laughed at him rudely. The scar-faced man’s smile stiffened. He stared at Chen Hanlong grimly and said, "Do you want to die?" Chen Hanlong always feared nothing in the world. This time, he specially came to pick a quarrel. Besides, Chu Xun was there, so he was full of courage. Therefore, he recriminated impolitely at once.