Novel & Cerita White Scars Successor Chapters

Stacey siad and pulled Whitney away from Ariyana. "Stacey slow down" Whitney said as she tried to keep her balance on the heels she wore. Stacey dragged her out of the restaurant and pointed at a car. "You pulled out here just to show me a car" Whitney asked frowning at Stacey. Stacey giggled and said "look behind you" Whitney turned and her eyes went wide like saucers There stood someone who she never expected to see anytime soon. Chapter 46 Author's pov Whitney rushed into Jack arms and engulfed him in a bone crushing hug. She hugged him like it was her last.

react to finding his wife tending to his rival’s needs? Follow-up Question: Should the next chapter focus on the cold-blooded confrontation between Xavier and Chloe in front of the paralyzed Liam, or the sudden arrival of Sara Jay, who has finally discovered the truth?

That is the story. The light vanished. The imitation was gone. Clara stood alone in the center of the Foundation chamber, her hand still raised, her fingers tingling where they had touched the imitation's face. Morwen came to her side. "Clara?" Clara lowered her hand. "I'm here." Seren closed her notebook. "Is it really over now?" Clara looked at the walls—smooth, dark, ordinary. The faces were gone. The grey light was gone. The Hollow was gone. Only the stone remained. "It's over." --- End of Chapter 179

Chapter 15 Yvonne's Pov Julian refused to believe the tunnel truly ended at that sealed wall. He spent a couple of days going through old records that could prove he was right. He was so certain about finding something and eventually he did. There was an old reference to a second passage built alongside the first, completely forgotten by almost everyone still living. We left at dawn, myself, my father, Gideon, Julian, and a some guards. My wolf stirred faintly the closer we got, that same thin thread in my chest pulling tighter with something between hope and dread.

Chapter 33 Zarek’s POV The scar on my V-line twists in pain and I let her go, clenching my jaw tightly as she scramble out of my touch, rushing towards the door to meet her maid servant. I cover it with my palm, hissing inaudibly as the pain suddenly disappears, leaving me in wonder. What the hell just happened? Falling back into the couch, I graze my hand lightly across the scar to feel it and like always, it’s barely present. It’s the second time that it’ll flare up this way.

As his finger brushed it, a fresh flower scent drifted by. Maya wobbled as she stood. She looked up at the bright threads. “Look! They reach all the way to the sky!” Far overhead, the lines grew thin and faded. Chapter 80: The War of the Two Worlds. Chapter 90: The Memory of the Lemon Tree. Chapter 99: The Final Door. Up at the very top, a single line beat like a heart. It wasn’t red or blue. It shone clear white—a diamond’s color. “Chapter 100,” Maya whispered, breathless. “But I can’t read the title. It’s too far.”

"No way! Natalie's the one who sold her kidney," Evelyn snapped, shoving Natalie aside to inspect me. "She has lost a kidney," the leader confirmed. "Taking the other would kill her." Just as Evelyn's hand reached for me, Natalie cried out and collapsed, revealing a prominent scar on her abdomen. "Go ahead and take her to the hospital. She is faking to win your love." Evelyn flinched, rushing back to check Natalie's scar. "I almost fell for her trick. Don't worry. I'm taking you to the hospital now."

Chapter 36 CHRIS POV: I couldn't bear to face Aubrey after what had happened last night, I betrayed Belle by kissing her, my happiness lives with Belle and now I can't be happy with anyone else, Amanda had told me she was leaving for her home town today but I couldn't care less, I was hurting for the fact that I couldn't keep my promise to Belle, I was hurting at the fact that I felt so weak whenever I'm with Aubrey, I was hurting! I made my way out of the house at the early hours of the morning and drove aimlessly, I didn't have any emergencies or anything, I just didn't want to be in the same house where I would be haunted by Isabelle's memories or even the memory about the kiss with Aubre

[SCARLET] Coming from Sandra's office, Scarlet was pissed. She wanted to burn everything related to Sandra but even then, she didn't have much to work with. Her sister had gotten what she had always wanted, well after Scarlet went broke anyway. Her sister had the man that she had been pining for. Sure she had abandoned Aztec, and went with Alfred but that was a mistake she was planning on fixing. Oh but Scarlet was frustrated. She wanted to tell her sister that she had a list, but Scarlet was the one who had lost. She had missed her chance with the alpha, and now no matter what happened she couldn't help but feel like she had nothing more.

Off came the dress that had been sewn to someone else’s outline. Off came the wig Marcella had pinned onto my scalp with the gentleness of a surgeon and the cruelty of a tax collector. The pile of hair—platinum and impossible—hit the tile and lay there, absurd and mute. I scrubbed at my scalp until the soap grew pink at the edges. The scar on my wrist—thin silver where Mama had pulled a needle through vellum and skin—throbbed as if it remembered the pressure of fingers that smoothed pages.