White Tears Brown Scars Novels & Stories

The white sand drifted away. Beneath the white sand, the appearance of Pearlyn's arm became visible. "I..." As soon as she saw the state of her arm, Pearlyn's body trembled, her pupils rapidly contracting. She froze in place. What she saw was: On her arm, where the blood-stained scars had once been, the area where she applied the White Glycoside Cream had become completely smooth! The once terrifying scars had disappeared without a trace! Although there were still some faint white marks where the scars used to be, these marks were almost impossible to see unless one looked very closely!

Now, Stephen had to go out with a mask on. Wouldn’t it be very difficult to heal the scars on his face? However, Lush Cosmetics was bent on having its own way. Ten minutes later, Lush Cosmetics’ official page published another post. “Lush Acne Cream can get rid of the white spots left behind after using other types of acne cream.” ***

I closed the door and went to my bathroom to get ready for training. I looked in the mirror noticing how much my eyes kept shifting in color. They are normally a light brown with a hint of gray and purple. Sometimes the purple will be blue or red instead. I don't think anyone else notices it. I'll ask mom about it later. My hair was still a reddish brown mess on my head since I fell asleep without tying it up. My olive tone skin was still spotless except for this scar that appeared on the left side of my chest right under my collar bone. Part of it was reddish pink and the other part pinkish white. Both sides made up a circle that almost depicted a Sun.

Yes I wasn't one of those morning people but I had to get the hell out of bed. And out of my room. I stripped in front of the mirror and stared at my reflection. I didn't look horrible but I didn't look good either. My scars— the scars were a light shade of pink now and they were itchy. I was told by a physician that it was because they were healing.

“I clearly understand you and am sorry for been selfish ...I think about myself only .I can’t thank you enough Lily ....bringing me here and making me meet Riss again ...Thank you ! but I will figure it out .When are you leaving ?” “In two days time “ “I will see what I can do during that period of time “He said . “Okay ...Eeerm Ben ,So have been thinking ,Why don’t you see an optician ...you know you can regain your sight right ....dad said it temporary “ “But that doesn’t mean it will be now .It takes time you know and I don’t want to raise my Hope high “ “Just stay optimistic okay ?I will take you to an optician tomorrow and he will check your eye “

BRIDGET The pair of blue eyes staring back at me from the mirror was glassy with shock and grief. Tears slid down my cheeks, tracing the long scar that ran from beneath my right eye to the edge of my jaw. I didn’t bother to wipe them away anymore. My trembling hand brushed against the matching wound along my back. Stitched, yes, but the doctor’s work couldn’t erase the evidence. What Gabe had done to me would never fade. The marks of his fury were carved into my skin, branded into me, etched there for eternity by the man I loved.

She looked out the window in surprise, her eyes gradually showing Shane's appearance from last night. Shane's eyes looked at her, he hid them very well, but from beginning to end, she always felt like she knew him, even if he was worried, he would still have some moves - small, habitual actions, just like Derek. Is there such a coincidence in this world? But why is there no scar on his body? Burns caused by the extremely corrosive substance S404 will leave scars, and the wounds are very difficult to completely erase.

And the whites of my eyes had so many red lines crisscrossing in every direction, they could be mistaken for roadmaps. Discouraged, I leaned down, splashed cold water on my face, and attempted to scrub away the stains. When I glanced back in the mirror, I'd managed to remove the black streaks, just not the hurt. It was on display, and anyone who knew me would see it clearly. My eyes weren't their typical green. They'd muddied into a color I didn't recognize. The one person who'd always had the ability to right my world from any horrible twist couldn't fix it this time.

His blood boiled and his wolf seeked exit. "I believe that there are some creams used for fading scars" Chris said. He wasn't used to treat beings who were not of his kind and werewolves had the ability to heal quickly so there was no need to have any creams like that in his possession. "But it'll take awhile" Chris added, earning a growl of disapproval from Zephyr. He hated to see those scars on her skin and he wanted them gone immediately. "Ah, I know..." Chris started excitedly but paused midway as though he said something he wasn't supposed to say.

As scarlet was sitting in front a huge mirror in her room while drying her long hairs , she was lost in the things happened today. She couldn't help but think again and again about the same scenario. Just when she was about to fold her hairs into a bun , her gaze landed on the bluish tinge in her hairs which was looking somewhat different. She looked at it quite surprised because it was bluish but some other nearby hairs had turned into a greenish glare and yet they were looking brownish golden from far.