A Gorgeous White Novels & Stories

The sand is delicate, uniform in color and looks very clean. Elisa White once again deeply realized how beautiful her life is.

I asked him, smirking. “Thats how I want everyone who has ever bullied me to feel. I want them to look upon my beautiful white wolf and tremble in fear.” I told him, recalling how Jarvis had white furs when I looked at my paws. I knew mom and Ariana has grey wolves. It’ll be amazing when they find out that mine is pure and absolutely stunning. I have a rare wolf, it’s called the wolf of the moon goddess, and she is so beautiful.

Thousand Faces looked at this scene in disbelief, his face became livid, and the hideousness on his face disappeared without a trace, After being sluggish for a while, he finally said: "It's impossible...how could you possibly have the ability to...turn the monster back into a human..." The white-haired woman is still the same as before, but the white light on her face slowly dissipates, revealing a beautiful face. I swear this is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. Her long white hair was neat and tidy, draped over her shoulders, her pale golden pupils were unwavering, and her pink lips were slightly pursed. She looked indifferently at the hustle and bustle around her as if nothing w

It is gold and white ad just as awesome as the mating gown. As we help Tara into her party gown, the room goes quiet for a moment, all of us admiring the dress as it settles around her. The gown is a perfect blend of gold and white, shimmering softly in the light. The bodice is fitted, embroidered with delicate golden leaves that trail down to her waist, each one catching the light with a gentle sparkle. The neckline is elegant but modest, dipping just enough to add a touch of glamour without taking away from its refined look.

As Jian Jianan, along with the guys, arrived on the field, it was already crowded but it did not affect her cheerful mood. The moment she saw the white snow, she ran towards it and cupped a pile of it in her hands. Gu Mocheng followed behind her and helped her put on a pair of gloves, as he feared her hands might be freezing cold. However, she was not feeling cold. Instead, there was a thin sheen of sweat perspiring on her hands. Why do most people love white? Because it is pure and dazzling. Compared to depressing darker colors, white brightened people’s moods.

Just gone, like smoke dissolving into the air. He turned, and my breath stopped. His face was… beautiful. That word felt too small, too weak. His beauty was sharp, almost violent, like looking at sunlight until it burned your eyes. His long hair tumbled down over his shoulders, white as snow, glowing faintly as if the moonlight belonged to him. His eyes, golden and strange, glowed softly in the dark, like molten light staring out of him. I couldn’t look away even though I knew I should.

For white is the tint that embodies her pristine innocence ••• Her nervous fingers were tracing the hem of the shiny and fluffy white dress adorned with detailed work of laces. Given any other circumstances, she would be the happiest to be clothed in such a beautiful art of a dress but today is impenetrable in an adverse way.

"Me too,and I'm so happy that we did,it's so beautiful" "Yes it is"-Zee cloth was a beautiful elegant pich gown with lace all over it, a golden necklace is place at the neck with a low back cut,mine was all the same as Zee but the colour is just different mine was white,I choose to pick white because I love white while Zee hates white. She always made stupid excuse by saying white always make her scared, it just as if she's seeing a ghost anytime she saw someone in pure white cloth "You're crazy you know that? This white here Miss was suppose to be yours"