Beautiful By Taylor Swift Novels & Stories

I woke up to the sound of my phone going off. I sat up, grabbing it, confused. No one had ever messaged me, and I didn't have friends. Picking it up, I opened the message. good morning, beautiful. I hope your day is as beautiful as you. a smile came to my face, my cheeks burning red as I felt a mix of things that I could quite put my finger on. morning who did you get my number? A few moments passed before my phone buzzed again with a response.

'Good morning my butterfly! Oh, you are actually beautiful like a butterfly. With no doubt the most beautiful thing happened in my life. I never dreamed of loving someone to such an extent that I could never live without you, but here I'm insanely in love with you. You fill a part of me which I never thought existed. You complete me. You filled that empty spot inside my heart with those beautiful mesmerizing eyes of yours and I vow to make you feel as special as you make me feel! Happy half year anniversary butterfly!

Arya smiled falsely and greeted in a weak voice laden with affection, "Ah my daughter has finally come." Indira held back her disgust and greeted back, "Hello, Father." Afterward, Indira's beautiful eyes passed over Arya Wiratama to look at the beautiful figure standing behind him. Even if photos and videos of Rahayu were posted all over the internet, even if Indira was sick of seeing that face all over the media all the time, Indira still couldn't help but be surprised that the beauty looked even more attractive in person. Rahayu Wiratama was as beautiful as a doll created by a technology called artificial intelligence. Rahayu gracefully tucked her soft hair behind her ear before gently gre

The world thinks Seraphina is the luckiest woman alive. A famous supermodel and married to Maximilian Thorne, the richest man on earth. She lives in a mansion and wears diamonds every day. But behind closed doors, her life is a nightmare. Her husband treats her like a toy he can break. His two brothers and sister treat her like a servant. Even his mother joins in on the abuse. She has no one. No way out. Until the new bodyguard walks in. His name is Killian Cross. Six years ago, Seraphina was his whole world. Then she ran away, leaving him alone to raise their baby daughter. He spent every day for six years hating her. He didn't take this job or hide his identity to protect her, he took it

I saw the familiar flame igniting in his captivating orbs, and I could feel myself falling flat on my face for him. He was the stunning one. He was the one who should be described as breathtaking because each time he looked at me, smiled my way, or spoke to me, I forgot how to breathe or the fact that I needed to breathe to keep my heart beating. I felt ugly beside him, but when he looked at me, I felt like I was the most beautiful woman to ever walk the surface of the earth. Oh, dear goddess! “Are you coming, Haylee?” Sophia called out, snapping me out of the chokehold that her dad's hotness had on me.

After hours of driving, Conrad finally arrives in New York. “Welcome to New York” by Taylor Swift, starts to play as he drives through Brooklyn Bridge. He drives past Times Square and was overwhelmed after seeing the place full of people. He also expected that it would be full of billboards but he still got amazed by it.

I looked at him with a blank face, "Raz... take away a lot of the perkiness and bubbly, cheery, high off skittles attitude and what are you left with?" Ezra looked at me in complete confusion, now lost on what I was saying, "Um... you would get a...still nice, friendly, compassionate girl?" I rolled my eyes, "Who does that remind you of?" "Selena Gomez?" He mumbled, confused and looking at me like I grew a second head. I smacked his arm, "No, idiot. You get pre-trauma Tiffany."

I can only watch her on different social network cites but the fact that Hailey was able to see her really makes me realize that the world is really unfair! "Really?" I said excitedly. "Then we are like sisters because we many things in common. Although I envy you for attending her concerts live. How does she looks like in person?" "Taylor Swift is such a nice girl and she is more beautiful in person! She also has a golden voice and she's a nice dancer as well. I was with my friends that time. Don't worry, once she has another concert in our country, we will watch her concert and that is my promise!"

She never lets anything go. Taylor leans back in her chair, crossing her legs as she finally looks up at me. Her beauty is undeniable — sharp features, perfectly styled hair, and a cold elegance that always made people notice her. But it’s the kind of beauty that’s polished, almost too perfect like it’s been carefully crafted for show. It’s impressive, sure, but it never felt real to me. “What do you want, Bill?” she asks, her voice smooth but with an edge. For all her beauty, it’s Serena who’s always had my heart. Serena’s different. Her beauty is effortless and natural.

Time was spinning fast. Amel was in the same car as Hardin. Even though yesterday they had just hung out with Daniel. Actually, there was nothing special. Just watching, then eating and going home. I don't know—Amel just felt a little bored. “What songs do you like?” Hardin asked. “Taylor Swift.” Taylor Swift's song Cruel Summer was playing. Amel moved her head enjoying the music. "This is my favorite song." “I know.” Hardin smiled.