X Scars Novels & Stories

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.

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.

I can’t help but ask, as the marks that seemed to be welted on her skin were so visible, and too severe to be ignored. Scar turned to look down at her body before looking right back at me. “Maybe you should worry about yours first,” she says, her hand motioning towards my body. My brows creased tighter. What was she talking about? I thought when I drop my gaze down my stomach and thighs, I let out a gasp. Shocked, I couldn’t move or say anything until Scar broke her silence. “Those are infidelity marks,” she says, and I look up, blinking at her. “They occur when your mate is being unfaithful. More will appear in the future,”

She felt comfortable, protected. -What happened so you could be like this? - Zacarias looked for her temple and kissed her, one of his hands went up her back, passing through her neck and reaching the scar that was hidden behind her hair. He had seen her the first time they had been together and could only think that the recovery must have been painful. It was big, at least it had about 10 deep points, the hair around it had grown to cover it and it was in a strategic area, in the lower part of the head, but even so, a scar for an omega was something that could mark them for a lifetime. After all, her body was essential to her life.

"I don't know exactly what happened to you... But it breaks my heart to know someone hurt you and left all these scars all over your body. Every scar I see shows me a spot on your body where someone has hurt you. But they don't make you ugly like you think they do. These don't push me away, they don't disgust me, or make me like you any less... They make me want to kiss each and every scar and hope that my kiss would make you feel better. These scars make me want to care for you and love you even harder, in hopes that I could take away some of the pain you feel... I told you, I'm falling for you little wolf, all of you, scars and all!" Lexon said, then pulled Jace's arm toward him as he lowe

As the third slice to his abdomen was completed, Jaxsen lost consciousness. “When I woke up, they were sitting a few feet away drinking some more. There were four cuts altogether. This one, and this one, and this one, and this one.” One by one he showed her the four scars. The one on his ribs, the next stretched across his hip bone on the right side. The third and fourth one created an ‘X’ between the breast line and the sternum. “I think…sometimes I have dreams…that they put these here to later cut out my heart. In my dreams they do.”

She walked over and gently wiped away the bloodstain on his lower back. His back, with its two scars, told a different story than the strong, confident front he showed to the world. Those marks broke the perfection, revealing a history that was not visible from the front. There were scars in the shape of an 'X' on his skin. One on the left, one on the right. They looked like they hurt a lot when he got them. Where did they come from? Considering how important of a person he was, who would dare to whip him like they would a criminal or an animal?

The wound is still here, and I know that it's opening again. I touched the scars on my chest, near my heart. I winced as soon as I felt my scar in my chest. Until no, I still don’t know what really happened, or what caused this wound of mine. School Accident, that's what he told me. I don't know, but I did not believe in him. I was about to go the garden when my phone beeped. … +639********* to Tatiana: Hey. I hope you are doing good. I talked to someone about your condition.

he said. “Scars?” I asked, hesitantly. I looked at Xander and felt weird about it. What if he did not like it? What if it marred my skin and he hated me for it? Sure, he was okay from my Blacktree scars, but that was different. Those were not so large. These scars took up nearly my entire back. Xander glared at Ethan and pushed him out of the way. He leaned down and pressed his soft lips against each of the scars.

Marcus stepped behind her pushing the wheel chair out of the ward. Scar is seated on the bed wrapped in a duvet,she looks pale and weak with eye bags. Marcus set the camera facing her properly,her scars that made her look formerly dangerous now made her look vulnerable,like someone beaten down by life,a number of times. “Good day guys,I'm Scar ,yeah that's how I remember my name, though people call me Lisa but I don't feel connected to it” She coughed, Marcus passed her a handkerchief,her hands trembled as she collected it,she coughed into it,her body trembling as she coughed,she raised her tears filled eyes, sniffing softly.