Alluring Aesthetics Novels & Stories

The clanking of a pair of pretty ruby glass slippers which held on lovely fair legs, the shimmering of a glorious crimson gown adorned on the most beautiful of figures which could put all other shapes to shame, the fluttering of the blackest of hair as the lovely crystalline jewels adorned on it shimmered, the beautiful earrings that actuated the unmistakable beauty of its wearer along with the accessories that complimented it… all was indeed beautiful, but this beauty could only be attainable due to the one adorned. With lovely almond eyes that could draw one into an eternal calmness at just a glance, a fair face holding beauty so great that even angels themselves would swoon at, a pair of

“But.. but he likes Aurora and she doesn’t look like she’s going to give him up soon. How would he even like a small time actress like me when there are bigger A-list actresses who throw theirselves at him. He’s like a demigod who controls the movie industry, why would he stoop so low for someone like me, I’m not cute, i don’t have a great shape like others” “Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder, we’re all beautiful in unique ways. Your shyness is cute and attractive. Aurora isn’t a threat, Thomas seems confused to me, I think he doesn’t know who he wants. Love is blind to all the things you’ve mentioned, I think he likes you, if he is attracted to you, he’ll surely come for you” She emphas

A sinless beauty often lures the darkest devils, obscured in an overcast waiting to ravage on her scrumptious body. Please vote, follow and comment your thoughts..🍂

As soon as Ayanne finished eating, I took the dirty dishes to the kitchen while waiting for her to get ready, when I returned to the bedroom after hearing the bathroom door being opened, I couldn't believe the sight before me. "How can she be so beautiful?! I asked myself in amazement when I saw her release her hair from the crooked tie she had made, her hair fell like flames of fire down her back, it was like seeing a work of art in person, or a living sculpture, I didn't even know what to say." - Are you ready? - I called her attention, as soon as she turned to look at me, I swallowed, it seemed that she was doing it on purpose, it is not possible, Ayanne held half of her hair as if she in

She was back in the vibrant crowd. Everyone seemed to enjoy themselves. Her eyes was able to spot many fake smiles and laughters. Her eyes was also able to detect envious gazes. She saw people meeting each other with happy faces only to turn around and backbite about each other. The sweet aura they exuded earlier getting replaced with venom in matter of seconds. This was what it was. The elite class of Pakistan. Fake. Ostentatious. Pretentious. Gaudy.

But I reign in the impulse, forcing myself to remain composed and to play the part of the dignified alpha. Instead, I focus on Allegra, drinking in her beauty despite the unwanted company. Her dress, the same color as mine, accentuates her curves in all the right places, a sight that ignites a fierce possessiveness within me. She looks breathtaking, her natural allure eclipsing the efforts of those who rely on makeup and artifice to captivate.

“Oh, you’ll sing, Aella. Even a caged bird sings, eventually, but you do look stunning, though. Maybe this will be a good match after all.” “Are we now judging the quality of a relationship by how good the bride looks in her dress?” I say, not in the mood, nor do I have the energy for another heated argument. “Well, aesthetics are important,” he retorts. “Makes the whole arranged marriage thing more palatable, don’t you think?” My eyes lock onto his reflection. “There’s not enough beauty in the world to make what you’ve done palatable.” With a deep exhale, he moves closer, and I can feel the heat emanating from his body as his fingers brush against the delicate lace on my sleeve. “You look s

The betrayal, the lies, the ghost of a love that had been cruelly shattered – it all clawed at him, a phantom limb ache in his chest. Aurora, oblivious to the unspoken tension crackling between them, was captivated by Reychelle’s beauty. It was a breathtaking, almost ethereal beauty, the kind that stopped one's breath and stole the very air from one's lungs. Her skin held the delicate luminescence of moonlight on snow, her hair like spun gold cascading down her shoulders. But even as Aurora admired her exquisite features, a prickle of unease ran down her spine. There was something unsettling about Reychelle, a coldness that lay just beneath the surface of her dazzling smile, a predatory glea

But now, Adrian was seeing for himself that his mother had indeed told him the truth- This woman was a true vision of elegance and allure. It was Adrian's first time in a long time since he actually noticed and acknowledged another woman's beauty who wasn't Hayley. The lady standing before him looked like a goddess, a temptress that had been sent to test his love and loyalty to Hayley. Adrian soon found himself lost in those enchanting honey-brown orbs, housed in her siren eyes. Her full, glossy red lips also looked enticing, and before Adrian knew it, he could barely tear his eyes from the woman. He didn't realize how long he had been staring at her until Alison spoke up.

I fisted the glass in my hand, the anger boiling inside me like a pot about to overflow. “What was so special about that, Hailey? Look here, dude, so many hot girls are gawking at you.” The dude dares to wrap his arm around my shoulder, turning at the girl with a dress as short as a handkerchief and boobs as big as watermelons, and they look so fake and plastic compared to Hailey’s natural beauty. I pushed his arm off me, my mind consumed with thoughts of Hailey’s genuine smile and the way her tears glistened in the moonlight. Her smile was like a beacon of light in the darkness, drawing me in like a moth to a flame. And her body is like a Venus statue, sculpted with grace and elegance that