Beautiful And Twisted Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 3:A NERVE-WRECKING SURPRISE. *DAMIEN* I hate helping anyone out. I always minded my own business but when I passed by and saw her completely helpless. Crying and helpless. For the first time in my life,I wanted to help someone. She's beautiful... I've met a lot of women...all my past submissives are gorgeous but this woman is beautiful in a unique way. I let go of her and moved back. I'm not like this.

"You sound almost–" "Haughty, ungrateful, depreciative?" she cuts me off, unnerved, even though I was going to say exactly that. "One looks at a painting or a sunset or a cake and calls it beautiful. A human comes into sight, pleasing one's eye, and he or she is called beautiful too." "Your point?" "Our definition of beautiful is superficial and skin deep," she looks at her hand in the water. A tiny orange fish passes through the space between her slender fingers. A smile blesses Celeste's lips and my eyes. "It's more about what lies beneath the surface."

Forgetting about the situation that was happening currently I was snapped back to reality when I see him lunge at the grey wolf that was chasing me, they snarl and tear into one another; his claws tear into the side of the grey wolf who lets out a howl from the injury that was just inflicted onto his torso. Whimpers are to be heard as the grey wolf backs away from the black wolf and stares at me as he growls and snaps his jaw, within a second the grey wolfs retreat back to the forsaken territory as they take off running in retreat from the attack that was inflicted onto them, sighing in relief my arms collapse under me as I stare up at the sky laughing in relief of being able to live another

Despite the fear that she could get killed by the dangerous people she lived in their midst, Lara was getting used to the first-class treatment she was getting here. The warm baths in the bath tub, the first-class designers that she gets to rock, the amount of money she controlled. She had just slide out of the bathroom whilst singing along to the voice of Juice Wrld, “All girl are the same” playing on the stereo. This wasn’t the kind of song she listened to, but in this body, she felt drawn to his songs, and it was only his songs that she saw on his playlist.

he asked he’s voice low and sexy “Mhmm” I said, nodding maintaining eye contact with his dark eyes. “Fuck Bri, let me watch you touch yourself “ he says as he slides my red panties off my body. He brings it up slowly taking a sniff of them. I quickly spread my legs wider giving him a view, I pick up the pace rubbing faster, my eyes never leaving his. I arch my back into my fingers as pleasure shoots throughout my body. “Fuckk” I moan breathlessly as I feel heat building up in my stomach

“Because once you’ve burned this deeply… nothing else matters. Only us. Only fire. Only obsession. Twisted… beautiful… ours.” And in the fog, on the edge of danger and desire, we stood together, lost completely, consumed fully, and perfectly—twisted devotion blazing between us, unstoppable, eternal, and darkly, beautifully ours.

excited Elena rushed to the door to see what Rob had gotten for her. She opened the door with excitement which quickly changed to confusion. All she could see was Rob standing in front of her drunk and shirtless "Uhm uncle what did you get for me?" She asked. Rob gave her no response and just stared at her body. uncomfortable with the way he looked at her she tried to close the door but Rob held the door open and forced his way into her room "I want you, Elena, I want you" he said drunkenly. "Elena, Elena... where are you?" she heard Britney call out. "Oh no, that must be aunt, She's back. You need to go please." shivering she sat on the bed as Rob made his way out. "ELENA!!" Britney yelled

“Thanks to someone stupid male species, I am a child.” “I must say that whoever that man is, he is quite a talented human being.” “In which regard?” she asked drily with a frowned. “You know?” “No, I don’t. Explain, please.” “I am not feeling like explaining anything at this moment.” I locked my eyes with her dazzling green eyes. “You looked beautiful today. The most beautiful bride has ever been graced in this world.”

He stated. The man's voice oozed with cruelty as he spun a dark fantasy, saying, "Picture this: I'll gradually break your will to live, witnessing the shift in your determined eyes to sheer despair. Isn't it wonderful?" His words were laced with a twisted joy, as if the very idea of causing despair in those determined eyes brought him a perverse sense of pleasure. "Ugh, thinking about makes me horny." He stated with anticipation that made Tales flinch. He's gone nuts. His men put an unpleasant face, with a vivid emotions 'he's at it again?'