Adriana Lima Face Novels & Stories

'And who might that be' she asks warily. 'ME!' a voice exclaimed behind them. Monalisa turns around, she widens her eyes when she sees who it is. 'Adrian' Lisa calls out in surprise. 'Monalisa Del-A-Cruz' Adrian responded as he hugged Monalisa tightly. Lisa struggles to disengage from the hug but Adrian hugs her tightly. At last they disengage from the hug. 'I thought you died but now I can see you're very much alive' Adrian commented as he stared at Lisa.

‘She was very beautiful; her clear blue eyes, her round and full breasts, slender waist, wide hips, and sexy legs—she was perfect,’ Adrian admitted inwardly as he admired Simona from below. ‘But she is not Helena,’ a voice suddenly sounded in his head, and his heart ached. He shut his eyes and stood up. It's true Simona wasn't Helena; he doesn't like Simona; he just wants her to relieve himself, nothing more. He convinced himself. Adrian pushed Simona onto the bed and took off his clothes at the speed of lightning and got on the bed, hovering over her. He began kissing her and slipped his finger into her tight pussy that was already soaking. He rubbed and teased her clit, and she was a moani

Every gesture was a mirror of himself, a living testament to the four years Lila had stolen. Lila sat opposite him, her back as straight as a blade. She pushed a piece of sea bass around her plate, her appetite non-existent. The "Elena" mask was cracked, and she could feel Adrian’s gaze peeling away the remaining layers of her skin. "He likes the crusts cut off," Lila said, her voice sounding small in the vast space. It was a peace offering, or perhaps a warning. Adrian didn’t blink. "I know. I noticed ten minutes ago." He turned his gaze to Aiden, his expression softening into something terrifyingly tender. "Do you like the apartment, Aiden?"

as if it had just rewritten his opinion of her forever. Then came Lila. Wearing a sky-blue dress and pink headphones, Adrian’s hand clasped in hers. She ran straight to Elena and wrapped herself around her waist. “Mommy,” she said breathlessly. “Your paintings are HUGE.” Elena bent down. “You think they’re okay?” Lila cupped her cheeks. “They look like your dreams.” That—more than any review—was the only validation she needed. ⸻ Adrian’s Eyes Adrian stayed near the back, watching her as people asked for autographs, questions, or meaning behind every curve and color. He wore black tonight—simple and soft, guitar case slung across his back, his expression unreadable but full.

Without any makeup at hand, she washed her face with water, applied a touch of lipstick, and went for a clean and simple look. Eria wailed dramatically, “How is it fair that we both have veiled faces, yet yours looks flawless? Look at the dry lines around my eyes, the spots on my skin—ugh, so unfair!” Adriana picked up her bag and patted Eria on the head with a grin. “It’s just genetics, my dear. Nothing can be done about it.” With a joking farewell to her friend, Adriana hailed a car and headed toward Grand Empire headquarters. Her mood was heavier than if she were going to a funeral.

"Just imagining you in a white smock. Looking like Adriana Lima in the hallways doing her rounds." I scoffed and turned off my laptop. I'd been skimming a Microbiology e-book and some medical journals for our next assessment. My last functioning brain cells were already complaining, more than eager to call it a night. "I dunno why you keep saying I look like her. I don't." "You do, hon. Except you have green eyes. And she's got blue eyes like Enzo." "Mom, we don't look alike. Get real." Adriana Lima was of course way hotter.

He looks laid back and a bit younger than Santiago. He smiles as he shakes my hand, ignoring Santiago. “So I see the old fucker finally found his mate! Good to meet you, I’m Brjent.” He bellows and I instantly like the man. “Yeah and how he found me, goddess it was one big mess. I’m Adriana.” I smile up to him and he turns to his mate, nothing but love and devotion in his eyes. “I’m sure we will hear it later this evening, Adriana meet my mate, my Luna and my life. Johanna.”

“If your fans like this, will they feel that their illusions are ruined?” “No way. If they like me, they should be like everything about me.” She smiled and said, “Besides I look beautiful in my pajamas.” Adriana shook her wine-red curly hair. When she smiled, she looked cold and elegant. She was a mixed-blood, so her figure was very European and beautiful. Her appearance also belong to the cold and beautiful type. The people who saw her for the first time must think she should be very cold and hard to get along with. It was not.

As far as I was concerned even if the two of us used all our savings we won’t be able to hire one . But before I could ask her what she was doing an even stranger phenomenon occurred , a figure with chocolate brown hair and good looks popped out of the limo and I had to double take because as far as I was concerned I never thought I would see Selina and Adriana together , not unless the world was going in an apocalypse and these two were the cause of it . “ Hey Bella “ Adriana called waving her hand I was so confused that when I waved back at her my movements were full of hesitation “ hi ?” Then a little tentatively I asked “

Adriano Luca and Dev were adjusting the table to accommodate an extra person and pulling her up a chair, seating her between Lemar and Luca. Lemar was staring at her like he’d just discovered gold. “How,” he said slowly, “are you not signed?” “Every fuckin gendre nailed. I have never heard anything like it.” He shook his head in disbelief. Liana ducked her head, her cheeks turning rosy as five sets of eyes trained on her like she was a unicorn come to life.