Shrek Saw Her Face Novels & Stories

I gasped, my eyes stinging as sudden light flooded my vision. For a moment, the world was nothing but shadows and blur. I blinked rapidly, my lashes fluttering as my vision struggled to focus. Then, slowly, everything sharpened, and the first face that came into view was Freya’s. Freya stood in front of me, arms crossed over her chest, her lips twisted into a slow, wicked smile. The dim bathroom light cast sharp shadows across her face, making her look almost unreal like a demon pulled straight out of a nightmare. “Bitch,” she spat in my face.

She sucked a deep breath and her lips parted on it's own under his intimidating gaze and domineering proximity. Without further ado, he swiftly unrolled the fabric in front of her tear stained face. She frowned, shuddering when she viewed the wicked surprise. She was about to immediately turn her face away but barely pardoning her a chance to deny, he forcefully grabbed her face and brought the sphere close to her lips.

But if she had, she wouldn't have missed the rarest of sight. His tear. A lone tear of sheer intensity had escaped his eye. Clenching his jaw, Shehryar gazed away and took a deep breath. Closing and then reopening his eyes, he this time took in her face that was getting paler and horrified. He noticed the shivering of her hands, her wobbly legs which were barely holding onto her weight. If it was five years back, Shehryar could have bothered less of her petrified state. But this time, things were different.

she cursed, figuring this wasn’t a mistake. I ripped off the blind fold revealing my face, her jaw instantly dropped when she saw my face.

Her small, palm-sized face held a pair of peach blossom eyes filled with crushed diamonds, searching through the crowd as if looking for someone. "What's wrong?" As Peter started to get up, curious about what he was looking at, Kane had already turned and headed downstairs. "Damn it!" Peter's face turned green with anger. "That woman is really insidious!" At that moment, the others also flocked to the railing. Brianna's gaze cut through the mingling crowd and landed on Sheila. The woman they had told her to imitate. Although she had seen countless photos of Sheila, the impact of seeing her in person, up close, was far more intense than any photo.

Still, this was something else. “Velara?” she called out uncertainly. I didn’t move. Didn’t breathe. And then, without warning, the curtain was yanked aside. Her face was the first thing I saw—half-asleep eyes that took a heartbeat too long to register the full, awful picture. But when they did, her entire expression shifted in a blink from confusion to horror. She screamed—loud, shrill, and full of genuine panic—and I instinctively reached for the curtain, trying to shield both of us from further embarrassment.

I needed to cover myself so she doesn't see the beast under me. I let her go for a moment and grabbed my mask quickly. I pulled it over my face in a rush, and turned to her. She was still weak, still trying to catch her breath. I noticed she was also shivering. Something in my chest squeezed seeing her that way. She blinked up at me. Her lips trembled. “Oh,” she whispered. “It’s you… again.” Her voice cracked. My stomach clenched. Hopefully, she didn’t see my real face.

Her face was just perfect, her nose pointed, brown eyes, full cherry blossom lips and long wavy brown hair. Her face held this 'suprise shocking face' as her brown eyes met his. She look as though she had just seen a ghost which made him wonder if his face was that scary. He let out a light smile trying his best to make her feel at ease. "Hi.." she stammered. "Hello" he greeted back, he knew she was still in shock from the way her voice had cracked. He could tell she was still scared of him, he didn't know what to do to make her stop being scared of him.

As far as she could remember, that was her first kiss and the longest one. She reclined on her seat as she touched her lips. She can’t help but to smile without realizing that Sheira is already standing in front of her with both of her hands on her hips. “I don’t know but I am starting to become scared.” Rebecca twitched all of a sudden as she opened her eyes. She was so shocked that Sheira appeared in front of her without any sound at all. “Are you a ghost or something?” “O c’mon girl. Don’t change the topic. I guess you’re the happiest tonight, am I right?”

" I finally stopped when I saw her facial expression telling me she had finally gotten it. Her eyes were like the size of two golf balls. She turned absolutely red and buried her face in her pillow and let out a shrill scream. After about five minutes she brought her head up slightly. "Please, please tell me you didn't see that." she couldn't even look me in the eye. 'Oh but I did, that's why-" I wanted to say but she cut me off. "Please tell me you didn't see that!" She looked horrified. For her own peace of mind ...