You Will Never See This Face Again Novels & Stories

She said, “I think your son and parents would be very happy to see you restored to your old look.” For the third time, I lay down on the operating table. This time, the operating table no longer felt cold. Suzanne and the medical staff kept encouraging me. “When you wake up, Mr. Quince, everything will be back to normal. Things will get better.” “Alright.” I forced myself to suppress the immense fear and grief and closed my eyes. When I woke up again, the surgery had ended. However, because the injuries on my face were severe, the recovery period would also be longer.

I want to say something to him, but the pain is so intense that I can no longer keep myself conscious. “Do not fight it.” He whispers when he sees my eyes start to close. “I promise to never leave you again.” Those are the last words Sin whispers in my ears before I slip off into oblivion.

In Sicily, forgetting a face can get you killed. I was born face-blind. Unless I recognized someone's tattoo or voice, I had no idea who I was looking at. Sometimes, I couldn't even recognize my own parents. But my best friend, Sofia Ricci, was convinced I just wasn't trying hard enough. She decided it was time to cure me of all that "drama." She even got my brother, Don Victor Lombardi, and my fiancé, Luca Marchetti, to play along. The three of them called it "extreme survival training." At the underground casino, they once abandoned me in a private room packed with strangers. At family banquets, they'd ditch the suits I knew them by and vanish into the crowd. I would be left wandering from

I paused slightly, my hand tightening around my bag. Never again. The words echoed softly in my mind. Never again will I ignore that feeling. Never again will I pretend I don’t see what I see. Never again will I trust too quickly. My eyes lifted. And I saw them. Everyone was here. Waiting. Watching. And acting like nothing had happened. Like I didn’t almost die. Like I wasn’t still carrying something fragile inside me. A soft smile appeared on Vivian’s face as she stepped forward. “Welcome back, dear,” she said gently, her voice warm.

Luna "What have you done? How could you let this happen? The greatest evil has been born! Pain, death, destruction like never before has just been unleashed because of you. The world will never be the same. You shall atone for your sins. Begone! And I shall never see your face again nor you, mine until you have made everything right." I shuddered at the memory. My memories from the...that time were becoming fuzzier the longer time passed but somehow, that memory never faded. I could not remember the face of the person who had spoken. Not even where the person had spoken but I could never forget the words nor the panic, pain and sorrow that had filled me and even now still pulsed in every sin

"I have no reason to tell him; if you are doing this, then I can assure you that I'll never see him again." "You have a deal."

Vaughn I just stand as I watch the cars of the guests drive away. We just left the cemetery about two hours ago and I’ve just been staring into outer space. It’s official, I will never see my mother’s face again. I will no longer be able to feel her touch again. She’s gone for good and I can’t even cry. It feels like my eyes are dried from the tears.

the voice in my head broke even more, "I don't know if I'll ever see him again. There is nothing here for me anymore except death, so you have to take me with you." "If I take you you will never see him again. Can you cope with that?" She asked, "Here, there might be a chance to cross paths with him again, but if you leave, it's the end. You will never see the one that you love again..." Her voice was laced with concern. "Knowing that, do you still want to come with me?" This time it was hard to answer. Imagining a life where I would never get to see Ace again was a pain in my chest, but with Natalie, I wouldn't have to fear for my life anymore.

Her soul drifted in the air, and then, she saw me. “Daisy! Daisy!” She called out my name over and over, overwhelmed with sudden joy. “I’m sorry, Daisy… I was wrong. I’m sorry.” Please look back at me, okay? If there’s a next life, I will treat you right!” However, feeling that the invisible bond between us had finally vanished, I drifted farther and farther away without looking back. Mom, if there is a next life, I don’t want you as my mom anymore.