Sebastian Guy Battle Scars Novels & Stories

Behind him lay the carpet of red—the mercenaries he had slaughtered just to prove a point. He raised his wine glass in a silent, lethal salute. His voice crackled through the comms, smooth as silk and sharp as a razor. "Little Rose... welcome to my second cage." Skylar felt the warmth drain from her body. She whirled around to look at Sebastian. Her brother’s silver-gray eyes were dark with a helpless, simmering rage. Even with his left hand a mangled ruin of bandages and ice, he stood as a physical barrier between her and the world—a wall of muscle and bone ready to catch a bullet at a moment's notice.

I took his hand and carefully rolled up his sleeve. Although the wound had dried compared to before, I could still see the large injury on his hand. It would leave a scar even after it fully healed. “Don’t worry. I can treat it until the scar disappears,” he said, as if forcing an excuse. “Besides, even if it doesn’t disappear, I’m still handsome.” I looked at him. “I’m not worried about the scar.” He shut his mouth. His confidence seemed to burn away instantly. Sebastian slowly pulled his hand back. He looked down at the floor with a painfully sad expression, making me feel a little guilty about it.

💔Hidden Scars💔 (😱😵More Unraveled Secrets😵😱) By: Kã Mä Râ . . ✏Written By: _____Authoress Kamara✍_____ . #Season_2: ✨Episode 9✨ . . 💋Harley💋 I turn back and see him standing next to an all you can gift shop. He's not changed at all, only his hair have grown a little and he has a stubby beard right now.

"I will fight till my child has a father." She couldn't help move her hand down to her stomach, where the scar lay's hidden under her wedding dress. She has nothing to fight for? The reason of her fight...the very basis of her fight no longer there. She tried so hard..... coming too far from where she started. Yet it all ended where it began. Leaving her with nothing except this long scar. The scar worse than the one on her face. The scar that did what no other scar could. The scar that ended Vivian Klein completely to leave a broken shell.

“What did you say happened to you?” Doctor Rufus asked Sebastian again. Rufus had been the herbal wolf of Jaime’s pack for close to thirty years and in his almost thirty years of service, he had not seen someone get battered up so badly. Sebastian coughed. “I got into a fight.” “I want to believe otherwise,” Doctor Rufus frowned. “You’re one of the strongest in the pack as it stands so if you can get beaten up black and blue like this, then we’re hopeless in the coming wars.”

Ryan raised the chair in his hands, and with a swift motion, brought it down on me, his eyes cold as they met mine. I was paralyzed by the fear in my eyes, unable to move. "Ah!" The pain shot through me like a jolt of electricity, and I couldn't contain the blood-curdling scream that escaped my lips. My fingers were crushed instantly, mangled and bleeding, as I stared at them in disbelief. The physical pain, sharp and intense, barely compared to the crushing weight in my chest.

Richard had been quite drunk and happened to have taken his loss at their card game too far. “ You must harbour really deep feeling for her,” Stephen said. “ There is no question considering how much he drank yesterday I'll wager a horse that the gentleman is really in deep, perhaps nearly as deep as I am,” Fabian replied completely ignoring Richards growl. “ I find that love is quite an odd activity” Stephen murmured. “ It's mostly enjoyable until you get into a fight as intense as his” Fabian assured. “ I suppose I should remind you, my friends of the presence of my hearing ability,” Richard said.

She had big claw marks on the back of her body. "I will end this," Sebastian said, his expression darkened. "You dare hurt my girl!? I will fucking dice you into mincemeat," he added angrily. His eyes changed its color into bloodlust red. It sent shivers down to Cassandra's spine. It was different from Sebastian she was with earlier; he looks powerful, scary, and dangerous.

His t-shirt was torn, bruises and cuts all over his body. Tears carelessly rolled down Elena's cheeks as she look at Luke. She screamed and cried, Luke not responding. "You would not do anything, Conor!" the woman yelled, walking towards Conor. She looked at Elena and then shook her head. "Enough." "Oh, Rose," he smirked. "Don't get into this. Just stay out of it." Oh, she was Rose. Elena immediately felt the urge to hate her. "I will not!" She yelled. "Just stop it. It's been years, Conor."