Novel & Cerita Beautiful Character

Two very familiar faces. And at the sight of them my heart rate picked up. Morgan and Bailey West. Morgan looked beautiful as always. She had always taken care of her appearance and had done so since her teens. But Bailey… well… she looked different. Not her usual self. In truth, she was never ugly, but she never made the most of what she had. Yes, when she came back from university her image had changed a little, like she was trying too hard. Straightening her curls, her glasses gone, and experimenting with various fashion styles. But today, she looked stunning. Classy even. In a simple, form-fitting maroon dress with a scooped neck, with a hem line finishing just above her knees. Showing o

It blew my mind to think that the creatures that lived in this area had been watching such stories. "Is the beast not handsome?" This time around, it was a young lady. Atlas only shook his head in a collected manner. "In reality, neither the beast nor the cartoon version of it are repulsive in appearance. But despite this, she is really attractive and adorable. Imagine for a moment that the king thinks she is the most beautiful woman in the world." It was just like something out of a storybook. Being considered the most attractive by someone was, at the very least, a step closer to a fairytale.

Her eyes are riveted on the man that walks across the room to join the alpha. The man in question is gorgeous. He is tall, extremely fit, and well-muscled. He has a beautiful face with a strong jaw and he has a luscious head full of soft brown hair that fluffs up on top of his head with volume that Kimmy would kill for.

“Trust me, I’m not.” “Mm,” he tilted his head, as if appraising me under the perfect light. “Could’ve fooled me.” Damien’s lips curved into a small smile, his gaze holding mine in a way that made my pulse trip. “Beauty,” he said slowly, as if he wanted me to really hear it, “Is not always about having a perfect figure, Miss Alyona Marshal. It’s more than that.” I blinked, unsure how to respond before he added, “You have… the kind of eyes people notice. Beautiful green eyes. They don’t just look at you—they make people look again.”

Ignoring her insolence will make her think that she could do and say anything she desired. She looked at me aggrievedly but I didn't care. She was in the wrong to begin with, so she shouldn't feel aggrieved. Captain Sharandi is undeniably beautiful but her character contradicts with her face. She's only beautiful outside but she's the ugliest person when it comes with her character. I am not a superficial man. I know that beauty fades as a person ages. But the beauty inside will remain. A beautiful character is what makes a woman more beautiful.

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.

I look at my watch, surprised that I am fifteen minutes earlier than our meeting time. “You’re here.” I look up when I heard those familiar and soft voice. My heart throbbed harder by just seeing her perfect face. God. I don’t know how I fall deeper than I expected to this woman. “What?” she asked, blushing. Maybe she’s being conscious about her look because for a minute, I stare at her like I’m some kind of a freak. “Nothing... You look... Nice.” From her elegant braided hair, down to her silver and shiny shoes. Everything about her is perfect. Her light make up brought out her almond shaped dark eyes. Her blush on was just enough for me to see through her natural look. And the lipstick...

The entire room would emit an aura of wealth and luxury if it weren't for the pile of clothes that spoils its aesthetic appeal. However, what caught Ciara's attention was a seemingly ordinary-looking mirror hanging next to the desk. Standing at a distance, Ciara could see the faint outline of herself reflected inside it. The shadow slowly transformed into a strange woman, who waved her hand to signal for Ciara to come closer. Usually, Ciara's curiosity was not very strong, but now there was something urging her to approach it. Ciara seemed to lose control, her eyes slowly losing focus. She was like a puppet being manipulated as she took slow steps towards the mirror. Just as her hand was abo

I prayed that they would find him soon, I didn’t know how long I could keep my beast tamed now that Arabella was awake and overtaking every sense within me. “I will let you know as soon as we find him, sire”, Helena mind-linked, “Get some rest.” I nodded to myself and made my way to my sleeping quarters. My room was magnificent, with a wall of bookshelves covering the north wall, a luxurious hand-carved king-sized bed complete with bear skin blankets and the softest woven silk sheets. The walls were adorned with paintings that my wife had collected and portraits that she insisted we had commissioned. Although the room was large and full, it felt unsurprisingly hollow; empty. My mind couldn’t

Alex surfaced from the water at Boulder Coast beach and walked back towards the shore, running both hands over her wet hair and then shook her arms to removed excess water on her skin. She saw Damon stood up from their spot and grabbed her towel. With her height and physical form, Alex is aware of people looking at her. With the sunset behind her, the image she projected to the onlookers are jaw dropping. During her younger years, several talent and modelling scouts had approached her, inviting her to audition but she paid no heed and declined them politely. But that didn’t stop them from trying to convinced her.