Vexana Real Face Novels & Stories

“You should see this before you hear it somewhere else. Vanessa posted it only her page this morning.” My breath left my lungs the second I saw it. My face filled the screen with a picture of me sitting by my bedroom window, tears streaming down my face, my eyes red and swollen. The caption read: The Real Serena Valehart—A Fraud Who Plays Victim for Sympathy. A huge number of comments appeared below it. “So fake.” “She’s crying for attention.” “Poor little actress—her lies caught up to her” My throat tightened. “How did she get this?”

“Yeah...” "Why are you so calm?!" Vega shouted as she grabbed her hair and frantically ran her fingers through it. "It's Xavier! Xavier of the Blaze family! The one we know!" "I know! I was watching TV just now!" "Then why are you so calm?!" "What else should I be?" Serena scratched her forehead and casually glanced at the man beside her. "What do you think my reaction should be?"

Ana wanted to laugh out loud evilly like some Villian. “ You will convince your sweet, cute, non-agressive, calm, charming, handsome and warm-hearted son, Damon Alvarado. ” Ana laughed sarcastically as all blood drained off Camelia Alvarado's face leaving her paler than Ana had ever seen her before.

She wore a black velvet dress and she had her shoulders raised in pride like she believed the whole world owed her everything. “I am Liora Vexen” she said in a cool tone, as she knelt down, her breath brushing slightly against my face, “I am the future Luna of this pack.” My heart picked up its pace. “I see the way you look at him.” She whispered, smiling mischievously. “you are a pathetic little thing who dares to dream.” “I….I didn't” I croaked, trying to explain.

He then hit play. The screen was black at first. Then dim light. A bed. A mirror. A familiar silhouette. Julian—no, Viper—stood at the edge of the bed, facing the mirror. Shirtless. Calm. Eyes locked on the reflection. Not seductive. Not teasing. Just... there. Real. And then he spoke. “You said you wanted real. So here I am.” He turned slowly, facing the camera directly. “No masks. No edits. No games.”

Nina's heart stopped, and she took a step back, fear paralyzing her. "Don’t be a fool, shut your mouth and get into the car," he ordered, his voice cold and unfamiliar. It was then that she noticed something else, his face wasn’t right. The more she looked at him, the more she realized this wasn’t the doctor. His eyes were different Then, with a swift movement, he ripped off what she now saw was a mask, revealing his true face. It was Marcus. Nina’s blood ran cold as she recognized him. His face looked more cruel than before, and his eyes were filled with malice. She tried to scream, but no sound came out. Instead, she found herself frozen on the spot.

Monstrous emotions twirled up in Rosaleen's eyes as she stared back at her reflection from the mirror. What was real pain other than this? She could see bloodstains all over even though she knew they weren't there, but they were there. They stared back at her. Her pupils shook, firing back at the pool of blood. " Rosaleen," her mother howled from the kitchen, a tint of excitement in her voice. This was when she snapped out of her daze.

Rythan said to her. She nodded and dragged her feet toward the door without making eye contact with anyone, and slipped out like she hadn't been moaning that were apparently going to live in my memory without my consent. "You are bitter," Vexan said immediately. "I am completely done with you as a person." "Vexan is right and I fully support him," Rythan said, sitting on his chair, completely unbothered, examining his nails. "You stood there watching her naked and still have the audacity to fold your arms."

His voice carried added pressure and dominance. Why should Felicia fear him? Don't blame the Princess for deceiving you if that was the case. After all, it was your fault for not investigating beforehand, right? Hmph, everyone is the same, only mentioning Princess Monica when discussing the Princess of the Blue Moon Pack. Felicia silently refused to answer that question and asked boldly, "Why are you here?" At this moment, the Alpha male finally revealed a hint of surprise. Was this Princess Monica? The rumors said Princess Monica was pure and gentle, like a blooming flower. But when he saw her, he felt those rumors were completely off!

“He’s hopeless Mistress” “Now Karou, don’t be mean. You know how it was for most when they first joined”. “Now Takashi what always works you imagine a face you hate so much and fire. You said you wanted revenge right? Then imagine the face of the person who you want to exact your revenge on and then fire”. With the constant practice, he didn’t need the earphones anymore and he looked at his true enemy. The big red circle he couldn’t hit. He’d take Megumi’s advice.