Alina Belle Nude Novels & Stories

Xathura went silent. I looked down at myself. "What if I become hideous again?" Lillian... "What if the Alpha stops looking at me?" My voice cracked. "What if he doesn't think I'm beautiful anymore?" Xathura sighed deeply. How you look is the least of his problems. I gasped. "That isn't helping!" I sank onto the floor and grabbed one of the cushion pillows, hugging it tightly against my chest. Fresh tears rolled down my cheeks. "What is wrong with me?" I pressed my face against the pillow. "Why do I feel so sad?"

"Alpha Valerio, we weren't expecting your visit so suddenly," Leonardo relayed with a respectful bow to Valerio who sat proudly with his legs crossed in the living hall. He knew Valerio would visit, but he wasn't expecting it so soon. He turned to look at his twin cousins, Silvia and Marina, who both had striking blue eyes and long, blonde hair. Their resemblance was uncanny, they both had clear, pale skin and a curvy, hourglass figure with a noticeable big breasts. They were both dressed in beautiful, flowing black gowns. Silvia stood out a bit more, as her right arm was covered in an intricate, red and green long-sleeved tattoo.

Music thumped low from a speaker. Zara herself greeted Alina barefoot, curls bouncing, already rolling a joint between practiced fingers. “Come in, starving artist.” They sprawled on the floor, smoke pooling around them. Laughter came easier here. Zara pulled Alina into the mirror’s glow, brushes already in hand. “Tonight, babe, you’re not a painter. You’re my canvas.” Alina snorted but let her. Soon her cheekbones glittered with metallic shimmer, her lips painted in glossy crimson. Zara added bold strokes to her own face, turning them both into exaggerated versions of runway models.

Would it be appropriate to stop by her door unannounced and offer to give her a ride to work? Just as I was about to have a change of heart and zoom off, the door to her apartment flew open. Alina emerged, trying to calm down a protesting Niguez. From the look of things, it seemed Niguez didn't feel like going to his school that morning. Alina's hair was slightly dishevelled but she still looked incredibly beautiful in her simple work gown. I wondered how she was able to look so attractive without even trying, plus the fact that she was a single mother.

But eventually I figured it out and managed to drag both her pants and panties off together. Belle was bare-shaven, not a surprise given some of the bikinis she'd worn over the summer. Of the BTC I was pretty sure only Alice, Mari, and Naimh had any pubic hair. Unlike Holly's welcome and waiting open labia, Belle's were tightly closed, as if symbolizing a pair of doors just waiting to be opened for the very first time. But I could see a thin line of moisture secreting through from within, and after I parted her thighs out to the sides, I took a long lick through her channel from base to top.

Her hair tied in a side braid, while a few curls fell on the sides of her round face. Alina's eyes looked at her from bottom to top with a gaze that was penetrating. It almost made Bella squirm in self consciousness because all she was wearing was a loose, long pajama and extra big t- shirt that was double her size. In front of the beautiful girl Bella felt herself looking like a homeless. And that, with Alina being the rival in love, made her feel even worse. "Hi." Alina greeted her, but there was no smile on her face.

Liam asked. " It's almost done !! " Alina said and opened the door when Liam saw her, his eyes mesmerized by the beauty in front of him in while colored stained bodycon. " How does it look? ", Alina asked. " You look so beautiful ", Liam praised " What ? ", Alina asked with a confused look because she knew that the world will fall apart when Liam will praise her. " I said my choice is beautiful", Liam grinned " Yeah ! it is ", Alina smiled

I was trying to switch on the light when I suddenly froze. I was not alone in the room and a low, wolfish growl confirmed it. “Mate,” he murmured. ____________________ Tanya’s POV Despite my sorrow, I allowed Alina to dress me as she pleased. I gazed at myself in the mirror, unable to believe my eyes. I looked like a beautiful princess. The emerald gown Alina gave me seductively hugged my curves and accentuated my beauty. I knew I was beautiful but I never imagined I was that beautiful.

There wasn't much too look at, it seemed like an ordinary place to stay. When the front door opened and Alina stepped out I felt my breath hitch and my blood run straight to one place. I couldn't help it considering what she wore. Her dark hair was straight and long, ending just above her waist and her body was covered with a deep tank top with pink and white stripes, a very high waisted maroon jeans that accentuated her in all the right places and pink Adidas sneakers. The matching sounded odd but she pulled it off, showing off her assets but still looking conservative. It was very different from the usual baggy attire I had seen her wear last week. Kendra entered the back seat, making sure

, Nora said, "I am not some sort of charity case or a pet project for rich billionaires. A cute doll you play with until you get tired....." Princess Belle Nora, a striking 5'3" brunette with long, lustrous hair cascading halfway down her back, enters the bustling mall with a sense of urgency. Her radiant beauty captivates those around her, as her expressive brown eyes shimmer with excitement. The soft, sun-kissed complexion of her flawless skin adds a touch of elegance to her overall appearance.