American Beauty Book Novels & Stories

here I was drowning myself in self-pity. What was worse was the fact that my fiance had severely injured my mother over something that could have been handled by the authorities which now was something I could no longer use due to my fiance being the center of the damage control that was to take place if the police were to be involved. From floating on air to crashing face first into the sidewalk of misfortune I found myself lost/confused and hurt beyond measure from all of those I once held close to my heart. I felt alone and confused about what I should do next with José, would I forgive him for what he has done? Could I ever forgive her or him...was I capable of being sympathetic to eith

It was almost half-past eight when I came here. While waiting for Kevin, I wash the dishes and put the remaining soup in the fridge. I stand next to his study table and see the books he has. If anyone from school sees his shelf, he/she will be shocked. I know Plinio enough and I'm not surprised. Citizens of London, American Lion, Thomas Jefferson: the Art of Power, Flags of our Fathers, the Last Mughal, and many more books, are exactly what Plinio will read. I take out one and open it. 'Caroline' is written in cursive handwriting at the top corner. Below it 'Plinio' is written in the writing of a child, probably his own.

TWO MONTHS LATER Stella decided to return back to America after she felt that she will be able to face David. She called her secretary to prepare for her arrival. She returned to the States in the morning to see her secretary and her chauffeur waiting for her. Immediately they saw they went for her luggages. "Is good to be back home." She said after she sat in the car and turned to her secretary. "Welcome back Ma'am. I hope you enjoyed yourself overseas and the company is going on well, everything is intact there has been no problem since you left." She said knowing the reason why Stella turned to her. "Thank you Jane. Thank you once again for taking care of the company in my absence. Remind

' Sighing, I opened the page, where I left off from. "Ha!" exclaimed Beauty, almost angrily, "know that I would lay down my life to save his, and that this Monster, who is only one in form, has a heart so humane that he should not be persecuted for a deformity which he refrains from rendering more hideous by his actions. I will not repay his kindness with such black ingratitude." I squinted my eyes, feeling the headache getting to me. Maybe it was not a good idea to read books now. I closed the book and kept it on the nightstand.

Once I had everything I needed he called me an Uber and I went home. At home I finished any work and watched How to get away with murder. Dinner was fun, everything I had promised to my dad had gone well. People loved the food and wanted more. We celebrated and eventually I went to bed. Lying in bed I thought about Ryder. He was so confusing and rude I just didn't get it. My eyes drooped as I thought more and more. All this work had taken its toll on me. What a day. _________________________________ hiii, hope you enjoyed!

And that distraction came in the form of none other than Hooriya. A girl with the name 'beauty of paradise' yet here she works as a whore in a brothel. He knew he deserved a woman exactly like her. A sinner for a sinner. But why did her eyes harbor such shyness and modesty which he hasn't even seen in those women who claimed to be so pure and dignified? What would happen when he found it, she wasn't what he presumed her to be. He will soon realize he wasn't worthy of her. A man like him couldn't ever have a woman like her. But it was all too late.

Zia said as she leaned back on her chair, swinging lazily. Asriel's gaze went back to her, meeting her eye in the process, making his heart skip a bit. Zia had never stirred in him feelings before, and he had even forgotten how it felt to make love to her, but right now he felt as though he couldn't wait to have a taste of her. She was just so beautiful, confident and the sophisticated, the one he couldn't bare to let off his mind. " Pardon me Zia, but I must say, the view here is quite exceptional, and added to your beauty, I couldn't help but get lost in here," Asriel said, hoping to get a reaction from her.

It’s all about faith. °°° The story ends here. Thanks for reading. Follow me on my I*, and get to know about my next book which is about their kids. Also, read my another book Beta Nocholas. It's a werewolf romance. Thanks again :)

[Valerie] ** Three Months Ago ** I had all the tools I needed to execute the revenge I was hoping to wreak on the one who had robbed me of so much in my life. It plagued me for days on end - if it was the right thing to do. I sat at my desk in the library, paging through Stephen King’s “Doctor Sleep” but the words printed on the pages seemed to fuze and look like black lines and blotches across the pages. I had lost interest the moment I opened the first page, so how I was already on page fifty three was a mystery to me, because I couldn’t recall any of the words I had read.

This is also become her habit to move towards Steve’s side and hugs him during deep slumber. Her innocent habit always makes him happy and his inner devil excuse for himself that he did nothing. It was she who comes to me. …………………………………… A few days later "Officer Jack, if she does not belong to our country as you are saying and arrived in America from some foreign country, then why doesn’t have anybody over here. She must show up in LA for some purpose, she must be contacted somebody here when she arrived. Even if she is only a tourist, she must book any hotel or contact any travel agent or tourist guide." Steve roar in high pitch.