Beautiful Diaster Novels & Stories

People say you can’t judge a book by its cover, they are right. “You remember me.” She said as her glassy eyes showed happiness. I can’t deny it, no matter what evil she has done in the past, I have to say she really is beautiful. No wonder they say the most beautiful ones are always the most evil. “It is not hard to forget a gold digger.” Felix answered, in anger and spite. Damian was still quiet. He looked dumbstruck like he didn’t expect she would be here. Well, no one did.

Leo opens the box." Leo looked at the camera and waved with his apple. Marcus cut the feed instantly. THE QUIET ROOM I found Damian in the recovery room. He was awake, propped up, watching the news on a tablet. "They're calling it 'The Miracle of the North'," Damian grunted. "They say a freak magnetic storm disabled the invasion." "Let them believe it," I said, sitting on the edge of his bed. "Better a storm than a boy god." "How is he?" Damian asked.

I missed her so much. But this was a desperate time and desperate times call for desperate measures. I pulled the box out and laid all the dresses on my bed. I picked two out that I loved, and decided to start there. The first one was slightly too large around my boob area… but the second… I could not believe it fit the way it did. It hugged my waist but still gave my stomach just enough wiggle room where it wasn’t obvious I had a baby bump. Not to mention the spaghetti strapped top allowed for some boob- but it didn’t overdo it. I had never felt more beautiful then in this exact moment.

“ The realms—“ The Goddess lifted a hand, and silence rolled through the clearing. Her eyes, twin orbs of celestial fire, turned toward Laura, filled with something ancient, sorrow and fierce, unyielding love. “One of the Celestial ones.” She said, her tone a melody of eternity, “has seen a vision. A shadow spreading across both heaven and earth. In this vision, there is war, a great and final war. I saw your mate, Damian, fall beneath a blade forged from despair. I saw your heart torn from you, your light fading, and evil rising to rule again.” The words struck Laura like thunder. She stumbled back, her breath catching in her chest. “No…” she whispered. “ No, that can’t be true, Damian. Me—

She found herself recalling a lyric from, Scars to your beautiful by Alessia cara. * There's a hope that's waiting for you in the dark You should know you're beautiful just the way you are And you don't have to change a thing The world could change its heart No scars to your beautiful We're stars and we're beautiful* So yeah... We are all beautiful and shouldn't let anyone's opinion make us doubt that fact. **** " You look dazzling. " Aiden commented when Malisa came downstairs... " Hm... Thanks. " They were about to head out of the house when the butler met them...

The word comes out strangled, barely a whisper. “Miss, you can’t be here…” “That’s my mother’s purse!” I’m screaming now, “that was her phone! Where is she? Where is she?” “Miss, there was an accident. You can’t be here.” And somewhere in the distance, an ambulance siren wails, carrying her farther and farther away from me.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​ The world tilts. I stare at the purse and the phone,the broken glass catching the red and blue lights.

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

His palm cares my cheek, staring at me with affection. "I know one meaningless apology won't heal the pain I gave you. I know that I have done many horrible things to you. Your life was already miserable before meeting me and I only made it more miserable instead of healing you with care and affection. I made it more terrible. Instead of becoming your prince-charming, I became your worst nightmare. I'm ready to do anything to make up for my terrible mistake. Just say it, butterfly." The entire time, we didn't break eye contact. I continue to stare at his dark orbs, which shows how genuine they are. His beautiful eyes contain no hate like before, but pure affection and promise.

“They should come fast before Cassandra and her baby become the next victim. I should never have trusted Emelda with the life of my baby, '' Dante cried, holding on to the hand of little Cassie. Tay had never seen a man cry so much, he walked over to him hugging him. “No matter how much I say, it won't ease the pain but she was the kindest soul and I am happy to have met her '' Dante held on to Tay pouring out his heart. This was his fault and he knew it.

Sheila couldn't control the gasp that escaped her mouth. To say she was surprised would be an understatement. She was flabbergasted. This was the last thing she expected from David. Who would have thought that his surprise was this pleasant? Amidst her surprise,she let out a beautiful smile that was as breathtaking as a sunset by the shores. Looking at her smiling face, David's heart raced. This is because the woman before him resembled an otherworldly creature,a fairy from a painting. He could swear that this was the most enchanting and beautiful smile he has ever been graced with. He almost forgot all about his confession. He just wanted to stand and embrace her because the answer to the q