Beautiful Crush Novels & Stories

I should’ve seen it coming, but even I didn’t think she was this stupid. Janie flew up from the chair in a rage and went after Elena, talons bared and teeth gnashing like something out of the wild. And before I or either Jared or Travis could reach them, Elena swung and knocked her down with a punch to the face. The screeching was almost unbearable in the empty room as it bounced off the walls like an echo.

“Guess what I got today, a new contract for a photo shoot belonging to the Gucci and Jestina brands. Oh My Gosh, these two make me feel like fucking crazy! You know right, I've always wanted to be a model for their brand, sadly that bitch Rossie always managed to get it because she used a very disgusting cunning method." "Teasing every men and drag them to her bed?" asked Summer to make sure. “Yeah, something like that. Tonight we should celebrate my success by drinking all you can, I'll buy you a drink. " "Are you sure Edna? Your curfew looks like it's about to run out."

“What happens is that... I watched you and I was wondering if you wanted to go have a drink with me.” The girl blushed. Seeing this, Axel thought that the only woman who made the blush on his cheeks look beautiful was the one who accompanied him on that trip. —I'm sorry, I'm with my girlfriend. He looked at Alicia while Alicia was surprised by what she was hearing. —She's your girlfriend? —Yes, and in fact, we're going to have breakfast now. Right? He looked at Alicia. —Oh?... Well... He hadn't finished saying a sentence when Axel bent down, taking her hand and gently lifting it up.

"Crash..." Britney heard the sound of her clothes tearing, emitting a sound of unbearable destruction...

To the dance floor. To the moment I'd seen another man approach her. To the brief second before Mason interrupted. To the irrational satisfaction I'd felt afterward. I set the glass down harder than intended. The sound echoed softly through the room. I frowned. Then picked it up again. The memory refused to leave. Ava laughing. Ava glaring. Ava refusing to look at me. Ava looking at me. My grip tightened unconsciously. The glass slipped. Time seemed to slow. Then…. Crash.

Amara’s POV Heartbreak does strange things to people. Some cry into tubs of ice cream. Some stalk I*******m feeds like masochists, staring at pictures of people they’ll never be. Me? I buried myself in work. If Damian Cruz thought one kiss—one cruel dismissal—was going to unravel me, then he didn’t know who he was dealing with. So when he dropped yet another stack of files onto my desk that morning, lips curved in that infuriatingly calm way, I didn’t flinch.

I looked around and was shocked to see a familiar figure approaching me. “Beautiful.”, I breathed as I watch Crystal walking towards me. She had a twinkle in her eyes and then she pulled me by my neck and give me a kiss on the lips. It was a soft, undemanding kiss….almost yearning, almost begging, and it left me almost begging for more. . ‘ . #TBC

I don't hold back the laugh. Bridget shows Flex the middle finger. She stomps to the door but Flex immediately stops her. "Baby! Pretty baby!" he circles his hands around her waist. "I was just joking, sweet darling. You are pretty. You are the prettiest girl in the entire universe. People can not see it because they are blind but I can, Sweets. You are even prettier than Selena Gomez, who is the prettiest girl to ever exist!" I chuckle sardonically.

Daphne! ***

Slowly I made myself settled. It's not my first time doing it as I was in cheerleading before. But it was indeed my first time to deal with those crappie bitches. The match was finished and DJ's team won. I took a breath of relief as those bitches will rush to lick up to their boyfriends leaving my delicate frame alone. But as I guessed, the one on my right side moved her shoulder. It was a desperate move and I knew what it would end on. I tripped and closed my eyes.