Two Face Novels & Stories

The shorter of the two men narrowed his eyes at me, tilting his head slightly to see me better. His eyes flashed with suspicion before he spoke to his taller friend."Yes, you're right. She does look like her! Now that you say it, she looks a hell of a lot like the world-famous slut. And she has a twin sister too. Damn, you're her, aren't you? Or are you the other one?"I took a slow breath, trying to remain composed. Being busted now would blow everything. I didn't even know where the auction was yet, and I hadn't even met their so-called boss. I had to roll with this.

“Don’t stare that long. Don’t forget those same eyes made you lose yourself once.” Luna bit her lower lip and turned to Aiden—big mistake. Their faces were so close, she could feel his breath.

then he faced Kimberly, "Won't you?" "Ummm.......sure" Kimberly said, facing Alice, "Just go see what this is about" she gave her a knowing look. Alice sighed.

Bella I feel like a lost child seeking help, but there's no one out there who could possibly save me. The world looks scarier than it was before, and I see nothing except its dark side. These aren’t just thoughts; they’re my reality. I'm afraid, not only because of Alex's absence but because my baby, who did nothing wrong, might end up living without a father. As I was walking across the silent road, I suddenly lost my balance. I tried to keep myself standing, but I didn’t have the energy. Just when I felt like I was going to completely fall, I suddenly felt the warmth of someone's arms catching me, and then everything went blurry.

And that face, it looks exactly like Ayesha. "Oh, that. I just heard you mention that you two got into an accident" She looked at her watched. "I need to go, I have a meeting to attend to" She turned around and started walking away without waiting for my answer. "W-wait," I said weakly but she still continued walking away. I was stunned for a few minutes before I sorted my thoughts. Yeah, how can she be alive, I am here right now in her grave, I must be hallucinating.

A wall of radiating heat and pure Alpha dominance wrapped around me, paralyzing my wolf. ​"Quiet, little one," a voice rasped against my ear. It was cold and vibrated through my entire skeleton. "You’re coming with us." ​I looked up, my breath hitching. I saw a beautiful, carved face and eyes the color of a winter storm. They were heartless and captivating all at once. Noah. ​"She’s the one," another voice drifted from the trees, this one lighter, mocking, and dangerous. A second man stepped into the moonlight, a blood-stained smirk playing on his lips. Cassian. ​The mark on my chest flared, burning white-hot. I wasn't a survivor, I was a prize.

“Why are you blushing?” “I am not blushing.” “You are.” “I am not.” She folded her arms, staring at me with an expression that told me she wasn’t buying a single word coming out of my mouth. As a matter of fact, I do not have control over my face right now. My eyes won’t stop darting around, and my cheeks won’t stop turning red. This is bad. Very, very bad. I reached up instinctively, touching the scarf, making sure it was still in place.

“Help! Riley! Ow… Please stop hitting me!” As blood began to spill from the corner of his mouth, he broke down into ragged pleas. “Riley… I know I was wrong… Please let me go…” Riley released him like he was nothing more than trash. Then, she signaled the bodyguards to hold him down again. This time, she picked up the surgical knife from the table, and her left hand traced lightly over his face. “You don’t deserve to have this face.” In one swift motion, the blade came down, and a deep cut split across Leo’s face. Leo struggled violently, his screams turning frantic and broken as pain overwhelmed him. However, Riley simply watched on coldly.