Watame Face Novels & Stories

.meanwhile back on earth there was a celebration going on one hospital on earth as a boy that has been in coma for five years finally woke up. "what happened? am I back, am I really back," Takamatsu said as he looked around to see a familiar face. "mum," Takamatsu called as the woman that has a face filled with smile touched him on the face, though the woman was smiling at the same time tears were streaming down her face.

Our fates had finally aligned. The way her whole face lights up when she smiles, even if only for a moment, is enough to knock any man on their knees. And it did just that for me that night. I haven’t been able to look at another female since talking to my mate on her birthday. No one else can compare to my beautiful Wolf Queen. As I stand at my window staring out at my village here in Japan, my mind wanders back to that day. *Flashback to Jamari and Samara’s 22nd Birthday*

Maya grabbed some biscuits from the table and threw some at me and some at Naya. "What do you mean?" I asked, pushing one of the biscuits into my mouth. "What Maya is trying to say is that, Dad has a default face and it never changes even when he is in a good mood or bad mood. It's just how he was molded to be," Naya explained, also chewing down on her biscuit. "How then do you now tell the reaction of the King," I frowned, not understanding how someone could have a default face that didn't show any reaction. It was more than weird and it made me doubt if he was truly a werewolf or an alien.

My mind flashes back to the guys I was fighting the last time, and I move closer to the table. “Can you describe what he looked like? The guy you said you saw?” I ask her. “He was super tall, he had a hood up, but when he looked at me he looked lost, like he was frazzled and searching. He has amber-colored eyes and a mark on the side of his face, almost like a burn mark?” “Werewolves don’t scar,” Tatum says through a mouthful of leftover tiramisu. I arch a brow at her, calling her bluff, and she turns pink.

“Damn it… so those bastards really are after the second face.” Hunter Oscar steps forward, brows furrowed. “This ‘second face’—what even is it? I mean, I get that it’s some kind of beast, but what exactly does it do?” Alpha Steinhart’s expression darkens as he speaks. “The Megetsune holds five faces—each a manifestation of pure destruction. The first is Possession. The second… Devour.”

Welma nods, ‘Roger that’. My pup pulls away slowly with her frame twitching softly from the elation reining in her system. It might take the whole day before this merry energy dissipates from her. She looks up at me with a flustered face, as if coming to realize the bold move she just made. Quickly, she dashes at her friend and pulls her eagerly to meet her family. “Guys, meet Welma, she’s a human too, and my friend. She...”

Her brown hair was in a low bun with a few curls around her face. “Hello, Luna Winter.” Samantha greeted and I gave her a knowing look. “Hello Samantha, please just Winter.” I said and her face turned red from embarrassment. We continued to talk for a little while long before Samantha grew stiff and her eyes went wide. “Samantha? Is everything okay?” I ask, worried. “Mate.” I look around at who she could be talking about “Who is your mate?” A smile grew on my face, but when I looked at Samantha, she looked terrified. My worry grew.

She had a huge smile plastered on her face and her face was really bright, “I brought you a tea, I was thinking this could help you in the pain.” He put the tray at the center table, took the cup and gave it to him. He stared at her face. She was a very beautiful woman, and almost all of the werewolves in Fremont wanted to get her attention. He was just so lucky that she happened to be his mate. Or was it not the case. Why does it sound so unreal. It was like his heart couldn’t accept that single fact. From her face, he looked at the tea. She’s caring also. But too caring, she was serving him food and beverages all the time.

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!"

"Mr. Miyamoto, look, two extremely beautiful women!" "Beauty?" The young man named Miyamoto was drunk on the spot. He took a closer look and stared at Tang Muxue and Lan Weiwei's beautiful face. The trumpet-ha almost fell down. The young man Xiaoye said excitedly, "Miyamoto, it's the first time I've seen such a beautiful woman. I want to be ashamed of them. I want to be ashamed of them!" "Shame? Oh my god!" The young man's face was full of blasphemousness.