Scary Moon Face Novels & Stories

i immediately summon scar to show up ,this time i tell him to make a beautiful entry ,because we are finally going to kill someone and this time we are going burn the who city down ,without the demons . I've never seen scam this happy in my life ,smiling with a breath of fire as he appears in the sky and flies around the forest green pack in circles entertaining every one especially the pups what tried catching him ,he finally lands and i hop on his back as he took off ,heading for the direction of the blood moon pack ,somebody please tell them destruction is coming ,the smirk on my face said .

Ding Hao wondered. Then, at the next moment, a scream that seemed to pierce one's eardrums rang out. "Aaaaaaah...a mouse! Oh my god, just throw it away! It's too scary! How does the silly Huang Rong manage the villa? Why does the scary mouse show up here?" Evil Moon screamed like a pig being butchered. It trembled with fear. Later, it turned into a flowing light and disappeared into the distant horizon like a stray dog.

If it was not for her brave and courageous act, we would all be nothing but slaves for the rogues. It was not easy for anyone to just claim the title of the she wolf warrior. She was one of the most powerful she wolves. And it was definitely not easy to become the Pride of the Alpha. She made her place after that night. The same night when she lost her beautiful face and almost lost her life as well. It was as scary as death to see her panting as if she was about to die. It was true. She would have died that night if it was not for the enchantresses who had used her powers to heal her. But I definitely never understood why they were not able to heal that scar. She never liked that scar on he

I glanced at the mirror beside my bed and froze. My hair was tangled, stuck to the sides of my face in sweaty strands. My clothes hung off me loosely, too big now that I’d stopped eating properly. The scar down my collarbone looked more prominent, and my eyes… gods, my eyes looked hollow, dull, completely drained of color. Puffy, red from too much crying. No wonder people looked at me like I was a ghost. I was starting to look like one. Then came another knock, lighter this time. “I’ll be waiting, Luna,” Jayson’s voice came through.

Almost immediately, his once beautiful face contorted, it was as though he was covered in hair, and at a fast pace too. “Lucas!” I cried. “What’s happening with you, your face!!” He gave no response or expression either. All he gave in response was a loud cry. I was white with fear. The moonlight seemed to intensify the pigment of his skin. It was as if the moon’s rays ignited a fire within him. His body began to twist and contort. His eyes, once bright and human, turned into golden embers, burning with an intensity that took away my breath just by looking at them.

I didn't like the way he called my sister Alicia Scarface, in reference to the scar that marked her face. “Wait, did you say one of them has a scar on her face? You sure it isn't Alicia?" Eric had asked. “Who is Alicia? Anyway the Scarface said her name was Joyce Donaldson. Could be she lied." Brice said. My heart was now thumping dangerously. “I need to talk to you alone Brice. Can Andrew wait outside?" Eric had demanded and I walked out of the radio room. I wasn't gone far when I heard the next instructions.

Sky looked at Moon and it was actually a good idea. “Yeah. But what if? What if he didn’t want to see me”? Moon said in a scared tone. Sky looked at him as if he had grown two heads and started laughing. “The mighty Moon Vaughn is scared of his wifey”? Sky was full on laughing now and that brought a smile on his face too as he smacked Sky with a table napkin. “Fuck you. I am not scared of him but he gets actually scary when he is angry or sad”. Moon said with a little shudder. “But, you are right. let’s go. He is hungry and crying, and it’s not good for him”.

As it gradually returned to standing, I watched with horror, the kind of beast that would consume me. Aside from the red eyes that looked like a bloody moon and the overly long tongue that drooled with saliva as it swiped from side to side on his lower lip, his face and expression were scarier. He had a scar on his face. It looked like he had been swiped by someone’s claws and I imagined it was when they were fighting for their lives. “Hello little one, “ he grinned, “Why were you running?”. His smile was even more scary than his normal face.

A normal eye couldn't detect that punch but Winston didn't know who Moon was. Winston's fist collided with Moon's chest. Winston winced in pain as he felt like his fist made contact with a silver wall. Moon smirked as he looked up. Winston felt like the ground beneath his feet shaking as he looked at Moon. His eyes turned black as night and two red glowing pupils appeared in those dark eyes. Moon's skin turned its shade. It turned purple as if a demon took over his body. His nails grew bigger and his fangs were also longer and sharper than any of the vampires. His black hair turned red like the flames from hell. The sinister look on his face made a monster like Winston shiver in fear. Winsto

The moonlight shined on my face and staring at my reflection on a phone screen did the exact thing I feared… spoiled my mood. My apple-red eyes were staring right back at me, and it doesn’t matter that they were mine because I shiver any time I gaze at them. I wonder what other wolves see when they look at me. They’ll probably think I’m a demon… or the popular tag, a freak. My straight spider-black hair stretched down to my waist and was illuminated in the white light of the moon. Even the hideous freckles staining my cheeks were visible in this mood-spoiling reflection.