Agar Terlihat Cantik Dan Menarik Novels & Stories

Perawat itu keluar untuk mendatangi Nadine yang sedang duduk di sebelah seorang bapak tua yang sedari tadi tersenyum senang melihat wajahnya. Nadine memang cantik dengan tubuh yang semampai. Lekuknya indah dan pas di semua bagian. Kulitnya juga halus putih bersih, tidak ada cacat atau tanda. Make-up natural yang dipakainya semakin menambah kecantikan.

Not the dull, fragile kind of pretty that faded after a second glance, but a beauty with edges, unpredictable, impossible to grow bored of. Her body softer, fuller than most didn’t lessen her allure. In truth, Gaara preferred it that way. He had no interest in brittle, paper-thin girls like Nelsy. Esther’s curves were a canvas of strength and femininity, the kind of figure that pulled the eye and refused to let go. Her clothes? Predictable, unremarkable. But Gaara didn’t care. What mattered was what lay beneath, and that truth was enough to haunt him. “She’s… decent,” Gaara muttered at last, cutting his own thoughts short with a deliberately bland answer.

The glistening skin and the color of cream, almost that of milk chocolate, infused with a hint of cocoa, strikingly balancing the redness of her sari, was enough to give heartaches to any of the pack members, as it surely caused my heart to skip a few beats. Oh! My god Valerie is beautiful! She made me firmly believe in the possibility of perfection, the possibility of how good someone can look from a minuscule distance. And the one thing that made her so unimaginably attractive, was by far her eyes. Those broad and expressive eyes sitting atop the amazing vessel of a body made me feel like the haunting eyes of Parvati, gleaming down from the greatness of the Kailash mountains. This woman ma

I brush it away, fingertips skimming warm skin, and my stomach knots when I catch the faint shimmer of dried tears. Why was she crying again? Was it because of me? The thought feels like a punch under the ribs. My heart cringes. This girl is extraordinarily beautiful, naturally ― not like all those superficial bitches that surround me all the time. She’s beautiful in that rare, infuriating way — not because she tries, but because she doesn’t. No fake lashes, no overdrawn lips, no designer filters. Just Aria — real … original … fresh … unique … unforgettable. Shit.

Are the classes going well? I looked up at Aden and he had his arms behind his neck walking nonchalantly. He looks so relaxed and sure that his glow seems to invade the whole street. He has this presence that seems to attract people, since we've been walking people haven't stopped looking at us. In reality, looking at him and it's not because of his flamboyant hair anyway. No, the fact that the girls giggle when they see him makes me realize that Aden is very handsome in his way, athletic, with a friendly face and a sweet aura, he naturally attracts. He certainly attracts people around him.

He must have been enthralled by Agathe's exceptional beauty. Even in a plain gray hoodie jacket and sweatpants of mine, she still stood out. She wasn't wearing makeup or anything for that matter. Her charm was further enhanced by her long, wavy, reddish hair. It was something that could kindle a man's desire in any way. Not to mention that her ocean-blue eyes were the kind of strongest weapon she didn't know she had. I came to a realization that those orbs could gradually tame the Devil in me, little by little if I wasn't careful.

Kinda childish, sweet, and different from others. "There's an important meeting in the hospital. I'll be late in the evening", Arthit told her about the emergency in the hospital. This feeling was wonderful, more, so inexplicable reassuring to her. She lifted her head slightly and looked at his angular jaw. Her heart accelerated. He was really beautiful, like the most perfect masterpiece of God. Cold, Enchanting, Gentle, Sweet, Wild, and caring, all of these were vividly portrayed in his personality well. Darika nodded her head and mentally sighed. Arthit wore that grey color coat. She didn't take her eyes off him.

As I approached, the ambiance seamlessly transitioned from the external anticipation to the internal allure, setting the stage for a memorable encounter. Miss Esther emanated a captivating beauty, draped in an enchanting dress that accentuated her allure. The garment, a tasteful blend of sophistication and allure, complemented her figure with a touch of elegance. The dress hugged her curves gracefully, and its fabric seemed to dance with every step, embodying a subtle sensuality.

she chuckled, “she must be a beauty if she was able to attract your interest so much. I have never seen you interested in humans Asher, so she must be the fairest of them all if she grabbed the attention of a beauty seeker like you.” “Funny enough, she is not even beautiful, talk more of being drop dead gorgeous.” Anita stared at him like she didn’t understand, “then why are you trying to find her? With the description you gave, she is the type you don’t even gift a second glance.” Asher shrugged, “that’s the thing but there is something about her, I can’t just place my hand on it right now and I know that I can only understand it if I see her again or perhaps spend some time with her.”

Out the corner of my eye, I could see her look of disgust, covering the longing to have me to her self and the jealousy coursing in her. Bree is a beautiful woman, there's no refuting it. Her caramel skin, long toned thighs, curves in all the right places. She had brown hypnotizing eyes with golden flecks, Cute perfect lips. She always dressed to impress, any man would be lucky to have her, If they could get past her slightly bad attitude that is. Everything about her screams sex appeal. A temptation that can be hard to deny. Silence filled the room, only our breathing being heard. l looked towards her, feeling the heat of her stare.