Ssethtzeentach Face Novels & Stories

The blue crescent mark burned faintly against their arms but they seemed not to have notice, eyes fixed on each other. Zeke lowered his head to stare at her for a moment and his expression threw her off guard. It wasn't his usual coldness, his face was completely open. Not cold, not controlled, just him with an expression dangerously close to want plastered on his face - the want he had refused to name.

Roman "No way! Is that a smile I see on your face?" When I looked up from my desk, Zane's wide incredulous eyes met mine. "What are you talking about?" I raised a brow. Zane pointed to my face with a comical look in his eyes. "No really, you've been smiling for over twenty minutes. Is there something I should be worried about, should I summon the pack therapist?" Only after Zane pointed it out, did I realize the expression on my face.

It caused my head to ache because of the collision. I raised up my gaze and my eyes met with a set of honey brown eyes. "Surprised to see me beautiful" Alpha Seth chuckled. I gasped in tears and attempted running but he held me back and slammed his lips against mine. He clenched my chin hard. "Now we will have fun, beautiful" He laughed, sinisterly.

I snapped and raised my arm to hold his chest at bay. I was hoping to keep my sensitive spots away from his weapon of choice, but I was stunned when I saw his face. That unfamiliar face of his seemed to spasm bizarrely, looking as if waves were splashing. His features even looked as though it was moving around! It seemed that Dicken’s original face was about to be revealed upon closer look, and it looked as if two sets of facial features were competing for territory. It was such a terrifying sight, like a live show of Resident Evil was happening in front of me, leaving me stunned just then.

Adrian said with a smile. “Gahhh!” Seth screamed. His face was tear-streaked and he was in agony. Adrian said, “Take him.”

I tried to resist his touch, bending sideways, but he forcefully raised my head to stare into his face. My eyes fearfully locked with his, noticing his well-shaped oval face. His high cheeks and sharp jawline added definition to his facial features, and while his nose was straight and proportional to the rest of his face, his full lips curved into a deep smirk. It was clear that handsomeness ran in their blood, and despite Zedex's deep scars, Max wasn't anywhere close to Zedex's handsome facial features. I quickly averted my gaze elsewhere and tried to move my head, but he held me still.

Compared to this man, I look like a fucking teenager. The moment he turns around, my jaw drops for a moment. If this is Dominic Changretta Thorgha then he is clearly different from what I have imagined. I thought I would be seeing a grumpy looking man with the face of an elf, maybe his teeth protruding out of his mouth due to years of wreaking havoc on people and a lot of scars on his face but this man in front of me looks nothing like that.

There was no turning back now. "It's a deal!" I tapped on my screen. I couldn't resist the urge to seek clarification for something. I asked, "Did you attack Joshua on August 5, 2023?" I got a response within seconds, and the answer filled me with anguish. "Certainly not! I'm innocent!" Immediately, another message came in. "Hang on. Don't tell me that's why you came at me with two machetes in hand and hunted me down the streets like a dog. I didn't do anything!"

Kai nodded his head with a small smirk playing on his lips. Liana closed her fist. Just the smirk is already enough to annoy her. If Kai just doesn't look that good today, she would've gotten mad already. "What happened to the solid no yesterday?" Kai raised a brow, making him look like what he is according to his employees; intimidating and strict. Kai wasn't so happy seeing Liana's wrinkles. Stella rarely reacts that way. But stupid because Liana's not her. Liana made sure she'll control herself. She needs to get the job, even if it means seeing Kai's irritating but gorgeous face.

“Not for my face to heal.” “No one gives a shit what your face looks like.” “Fuck you.” Seth grins and licks the red from his teeth. “Come.” I wave him on. He lunges. I take the blow on my chin and nail him with a right. Griff tries to sweep my leg, but I anticipate the move and front snap kick, toppling him like a tree. “I surrender,” he moans. “No surrender. Get up.” “My back is broken, man.” He is lying at a weird angle.