Beautiful Addiction Novels & Stories

Andre called I freezed and locked my teeth disappointed "What happened?" "Am shut going to the bathroom " I said and stood up He sighed and got up " same here" "We can't use same bathroom " " I know let's go ,I will wait after you done I will go in" This dude want to be killed **BEAUTY'S POV** I peeped at beaches, she seem to be sleeping deeply I slowly got up from the bed She held on me "Sir Bruno are you leaving me"she cried drunkly still sleepy she scared me with that move

She found herself recalling a lyric from, Scars to your beautiful by Alessia cara. * There's a hope that's waiting for you in the dark You should know you're beautiful just the way you are And you don't have to change a thing The world could change its heart No scars to your beautiful We're stars and we're beautiful* So yeah... We are all beautiful and shouldn't let anyone's opinion make us doubt that fact. **** " You look dazzling. " Aiden commented when Malisa came downstairs... " Hm... Thanks. " They were about to head out of the house when the butler met them...

That part of the story does not seem important now. "You're different now," She says and I look at her. She has read my discomfort and I want to cry. She knows me more than any person in this world. This beautiful woman sitting here under this tree, with her lace top and black pants, saw through me as though I wore no clothes at all. "You helped him, even though he was black and you are white. You are not the person you were before that moment."

▄︻デ══━一 COLTON HAYES💥 She’s beautiful. No, I’m sorry, beautiful doesn’t even cover it. This woman is the most stunning female I have ever come across. Dark skin that practically glows under the sunlight, smooth and rich like the earth itself. Her black hair falls in waves, catching the light like silk, and every inch of her body tells a story. She’s curvy, with just enough softness to make me want to reach out and hold her, and there's a confidence in the way she carries herself that makes my chest tighten.

She was so bold, so confident, moving like she owned the place. For the first time since I had woken up from the little coma I had, I felt less beautiful. Looking at her confidence made me feel like I wasn't beautiful enough for Damon anymore. Damon had told me I was beautiful, but I didn't feel beautiful anymore with him acting weird and distant and fuck... Gosh Anna, get a grip. "Girl, stop standing there and fucking dance," Christiana said, giggling as she rocked to the music. The song playing in the background was upbeat and energetic, and it was one of my favorites. The beat was so infectious that I could feel it in my bones.

I’ve seen the women who come into Curves and flirt with him… what the hell is he doing here kissing me? Aidan smiled at her flushed cheeks, thinking that she’d never looked more beautiful to him. The woman in front of him was such a natural beauty, he still couldn’t believe it, even after three years of looking at her. Aidan didn’t know all that many women who could work an eight-hour cleaning shift in ripped jeans and an oversized shirt, with her hair pulled back casually and without a lick of makeup – and emerge from it all fucking drop-dead gorgeous. But Gabi did and what made her even more attractive was that she seemed to have no idea how stunning she was.

he marveled at the sight beneath the red dress. "Ma Chèrie amor!" Rayden murmured in his native language. He traced her neck and marked it with a strong suck that left a deep red mark. The intoxicating scent of vanilla and jasmine filled his senses. His hands gently caressed her bare body, teasingly making her body move slowly. Her eyes slowly opened, her hazel-colored eyes so beautiful under the thick lashes, gazing at him. "Hi, Beautiful!" Rayden greeted her with a smile on his handsome face, gently brushing her hair away from her face.

I was raw, exposed, every broken piece of me laid bare. I kissed her again, more softly this time, trying to convey the unspoken emotions swirling within me. As my hands explored her body, every touch was an apology, a plea for redemption. Her skin was soft, warm—life-affirming. Each curve, each contour, a testament to the fragile beauty of existence. I felt the tension in her muscles, the subtle tremors of past trauma that she'd never fully escaped.

Cyrus whispered in his ears, kissing his temple. "As long as you are with me, i can bear anything in the world". Denzel wrapped his hands over Cyrus's on his tummy. "We were broken but we completed each other Denzel. And that’s the beauty. We have to stay together and spend our forever together". Cyrus said and Denzel nodded. He couldn’t agree more. They were broken but they ended up beautifully. It was their life. A new beginning. --- Tabby

as he chuckled from the other side of the door, which echoed in the hallway of the luxurious compound, "Wow Jora, you are more beautiful than when I last saw you, I must say you filled out rather well." he says as I hear a thump on the wall presuming that he has now leaned up against the wall near my doorway. Sighing I grumble lowly as I unlock the door and just as I thought he was leaning on the wall near my door, he snatches me once more in his strong hands as he pins me to the wall laying soft kisses on my neck that makes my body betray me as I can feel goosebumps roll through my entire body this touch, "Jordan, you need to get off me before anyone sees you." I say as I try to push him o