Beautiful Brute Novels & Stories

data-p-id=5008f35a51da6108ff83083fb93ef273,Kane's POV: "Man she's so beautiful, I can't even tell you in words! She has dark brown wavy hair and chocolate brown eyes! She's just so perfect." Bryson was blabbering about how beautiful his mate was and I couldn't stop rolling my eyes. The guy was already so obsessed with this girl. He went on and on about how pretty she was, how the shape of her eyes, ears, nose, lips everything was perfect.

Bright Sophia stood in front of me, as beautiful as ever. Her brown hair fell over her shoulders, dancing with every subtle, gentle movement. Her gaze was as intense as fire, or like a tornado destroying everything in its path. Her perfectly sculpted facial features looked even more beautiful than usual. Her full lips curved unfairly whenever she disagreed with something I said.

The man was a pain. Then there was Nyx. Brontés's mate. Her sorrel brown hair was the most beautiful shade I had ever seen and her silver eyes were... beautiful. She was kind. If you could say someone was too kind, she was. She was fierce in her own way. All the women were. Some more than the other. Well except Eliana.

Just date him, sis, and get this secret love over with. "Or you can admit that the bull knocked you into a thorn bush… how did you get the stick?" "Body magnet!" He squealed with a clap. "I finally achieved my dream of being the only living being to magnetise wood!" Yeah right, clever my ass. Ace sold his brain for good looks. But really, how can one living being possess such fine divinity? His beauty could make a god jealous. That's just it. Hot would never be the first classification when you see him. Ace was just outstandingly beautiful, gorgeous, pretty. That was what his face described. Then when you look at his body, that's when you'll scream, "hot damn!"

he interrupted. "No--" "Why not?" he cut in. "You said you don't date." Humalukipkip siya dahil parang biglang lumamig ang paligid. Pero parang uminit din dahil may gumiting manipis na pawis sa kanyang balat. "Hindi mo tipo ang mga magaganda, Ace Fiero," she quoted sternly. "Hindi ko nakakalimutan 'yan." Ibinulsa ng lalaki ang mga kamay sa magkabilang bulsa ng suot na blazer. "Haven't I mentioned that I like brainy women?" salo nito. "And I heard that you've got a sharp brain behind your perfect beauty."

Adele turned around with wide eyes, clutching a small bag. Brynne straightened up, flashing a cheeky, lazy grin. He looked exactly like his twin Blade just that Brynne’s beauty was slender and feminine. He had only grown more beautiful with time, and his graceful movements made him look almost ethereal. “Hello, beautiful,” Brynne said, his voice low and teasing. His blue eyes raked slowly over her body, drinking in the way the tight black leather hugged her curves. The pants clung to her thighs and ass. The jacket accentuated the swell of her breasts. Her long curly brown hair fell all the way down her back, swaying gently.

---" I have never seen someone with such beauty as yours." "So you think I'm beautiful?"--- I bite the bottom corner of my lips, slightly nervous about where this conversation was going. "I think you are the most beautiful woman of all"--- He runs his hand over my face, a simple caress of my face. "I think you're just surprised by a Brazilian woman."--- I joke.--- "So long you've been used to blonde, light-eyed, average body women. Here comes a Latina, long hair the color of night, equally dark eyes and tanned skin, not as white as ice. The violent body."

This adds to its look of primal ferocity. But your features are beautiful. Really cute. There is faint animalism in his broad nose and his lips pressed together by his overdeveloped canines. Yet his face also possesses an aesthetic symmetry, like a masterpiece of sculpture, and his bronze skin has a healthy glow I've never seen in a hive-dweller. And then there's the way those intelligent, speckled gray eyes stare hungrily at me. He is primal, wild. But he is also handsome, the way a wild tiger should be handsome.

he shouted, and the ladies gathered around him, some even touching his head. ….…………………………………………………………………………………… "This jewelry looks good on you," the jeweler remarked. "It matches with your skin tone." Standing in front of the hall mirror, Brindle examined herself to confirm. "It sure does," she said, appreciating how well it complemented her skin. "Purrrr," she purred with satisfaction. "I want this and that diamond bracelet," she declared..No one is going to take this joy away from me, no one, she said to herself

Next to the clothes was a small, steaming tray of hot broth and fresh bread left by Elena. I washed the soot and sweat from my face with trembling hands, staring at my reflection in the mirror. My hazel eyes looked wild, wide with a lingering terror that I knew would never truly leave me. I stripped out of the remaining pieces of the expensive silk suit, sliding into the oversized sweater. The fabric was incredibly soft, swallowing my petite frame completely, but it smelled faintly of Karl’s dark cologne, a constant reminder of the man who held my leash.