Star Scars Novels & Stories

He says finally. "Doesn't Eva have one too?" I ask. "Oh I forgot about hers. They aren't quite the same, but yeah, she has one too." "Let me see it." He rolls without a fight, exposing his back to me. And right there, between his shoulderblades is a strawberry patch. A pink birthmark just smaller than the palm of my hand, shaped a bit like a star. I trace the edges with my fingers, and this time he gets to be the one to shudder under my touch.

“Reagan can be a dick. Yes, most people who work closely with us know of our bonds. You’ll understand more when you meet my parents.” “I hope they don’t think I am as stupid as I feel.” I replied too honestly. “You are not stupid Miss. We keep these secrets for reasons.” Reagan replied gently with half a smile. “I appreciate that.” 7 Days later… I paced around the living room of my little guest house I called home. I glanced down at my watch before staring at the tattoo drawn around my wrist. Twisting my arm around looking at the beautiful artwork. A dragon’s tail, around an inch in width, wrapped around my wrist. The red scales unlike anything I had seen before, hints of gold looked as if t

before the door opened and boy I am not expecting what I witnessed Scar is a girl with pixie cut black hair with brown eyes. She has a nose ring and she have tatoos all over her right arm. I know staring is rude but I can not help it. I did not expect that she will look like this. I smiled so wide I am sure she can see my wisdom tooth and shouted at the same time hug her. *weird side activated* "You are so awesome! Are you Scar? Oh my gosh! Does it hurt when you were inked? Can I have one too?!"

I gasped as I grunted and coughed. I kept begging him out of fear of what he might do but he just scoffed with disgust. "What a rat" he said and everyone laughed. "I, Lucas Culkin, reject you, Kieran Franklin as my mate" he said and surprised gasps erupted from the crowd. I screamed from the pain I felt in my chest as our mate bond broke and my wolf howled in my head as well. I gripped my chest from the pain I felt as he stared at me with that same disgust and kicked me in my ribs again.

After she got back to her room, Keegan then gave Stella an excuse to go out. 'Where else can this piece of garbage go other than going to Bella?' Stella said internally. She rolled her sleeve up a little. The color of one part of her inner forearm skin was different from the color of the other parts of her skin. It was slightly darker and not very smooth. Marshall stared at it for a while before he asked, "Is that a birthmark on your arm?" "This? It's not a birthmark. This is a burn wound from back then." She had a birthmark. But, it was not on her arm.

And Brian only does that because he loves Kim, and Brian doesn’t want Kim to choose between him and her parents. After a while, Doc Brian removed the bandage and cleaned her wounds. “These scars will take a long time to heal. You just need the ointment I will prescribe to you, and this will be okay,” he informed Mariane. “Thanks, doc.” Mariane looked at herself in the reflection in the mirror. Her face had a long scar under her cheekbone on the right side and a long wound on the left side under her chin. There’s also a small cut in her forehead. Luckily, those stitches are not too visible.

But in that moment, I could admire him in all his glory. I walked closer to the bed to get a better look and my stomach dropped. The sight before me was horrific. It felt as though I’d been punched in the gut. A thick, jagged, and raised pink scar ran on his left side from his ribs, down his side, and around his hip. It wasn’t the only scar. Some were jagged, others straight, but all were smaller than the one on his side, marring his beautiful body. There were holes next to some, indicating the wound had been stitched or stapled up. His left leg held the second largest scar, and it ran from above his knee to halfway down his shin. I studied his face as I tried to keep myself together. That w

She walked past them, halting in her steps to finish, "or broken ribs." Vantae's expression looked somewhat between smug and impressed. He opened the door for her as she winked, smiling a little. For the first time, he talked directly to her, "Ngl. That was kickass. You don't seem like someone to do that." Scarlet walked side by side with him, grinning but, her insides were bursting. Vantae voice was deep, a surprising contrast to his boyish face. She scratched her left eyebrow where the boy noticed a trace of a stitch. It had divided the very end of her eyebrow with a scar, just like her name. She looked down as she spoke, "This mark had always been on my face. Mom told me that it was there

Like I have two dimples when I smile while Emily has two but one is not that deep. I have a small birthmark just above my navel, which Emily doesn't have. When I went out two days ago to meet up with Maddie at Starbucks, people were congratulating me on my wedding. I was too embarrassed to say I'm not the one getting married but my twin. Nobody will believe me, anyway. So I thanked them and smiled politely at them. At the mall, when we went shopping for wedding gifts, someone congratulated me, and I told him I wasn't the one he never believed me.

I crawled quietly out of the bag and rushed up to my room and got my makeup kit, I returned downstairs and they were still sleeping. I started first with Erick, I painted his cheeks with mascara and added lipstick on his lips messing up his face. I did same with Jack and Jace. And for Stacey creamy cheese on both her palms. I giggled and went to the kitchen. I filled a bucket with cold water and went back to them.