Beautiful Maiden Novels & Stories

The same pair of blue-green eyes looked upon Madchen as she watched them approach her. On the queen’s head was a dainty silver tiara, with a singlet Amethyst stone shining in the middle.Her purple and green wings spread out behind her back, fluttering in happiness. “Welcome home, dear daughter, we have missed you so,” Madchen struggled to open her eyes. The lights nearly blinded her as she sat up and looked around. Her dream had felt so real, so warm and comforting, and she wished she could stay there for all eternity, in peace and happiness.

She was a damsel everyone would all want to protect. A beautiful maiden that would make you kneel on one knee as she holds her hand out and with a gentle caress, you’ll barely brush your lips on the back of her palm — careful enough to not be too touchy and lewd, but also pressed enough to show respect and chivalry. Her nearly pink hair was being lit by the chandelier’s bright hues of warm colors, making the pink more yellowish yet so vibrant. Her icy eyes were fixed in one direction and that is her mate, of course — Calvin.

Seraphina’s POV She was stunning, an ethereal beauty that seemed almost too perfect to be real. Her long, blonde hair cascaded in waves down her back, and her eyes sparkled with an almost otherworldly light. She wore a dress that hugged her curves perfectly, and every movement she made was graceful and elegant. I recognized her immediately—Madeline, the famous pop star whose face graced billboards and magazines everywhere. I had seen her records in Alfred's room once and had thought he was just another fan. How naive I had been.

The maid was gone. "Isn't she an exquisite piece?". He asked, eyes roving lustfully over the female human. Please don't be like him...what is he planning to do?. She pondered internally. She was scared. My eyes finally left him, straying to the girl. They landed on her naked body first. She was truly an exquisite piece. She had slender delicate curves. Rounded hips and ample breasts. Her skin was a natural tan. I couldn't control the wave of lust that overtook me.

She looked so pretty, and if she looks really really closely, she could see the resemblance between the siblings. "Nice to meet you." Eliana smiled politely at the little girl, finding her adorable in that yellow sundress she wore. She looked like a breath of fresh air. Far from what her brother is like. There was this moment that she almost believed that opposites do attract. "H-hi..." Madie shyly greeted. She seemed so nice and pretty, but Madie was too shy to meet a new person. Especially someone as pretty as her. Madie wanted to be effortlessly beautiful, just like Eliana.

“It’s going to be a hassle.” It shocked the maid when the door of Louis’ room opened. A stocky hand pulled him inside. Louis imprisoned the maid with both arms. One of his hands pulled the maid’s chin up. The gaze of the two meets. The woman’s cheeks were red when she saw the prince’s perfect face. Louis, who usually cool, smiled at her as the maid melted away. She’s already entangled in the handsome man’s charms. The maid had not even noticed Louis’ discoloration since he pulled her in that room.

I guess her height is 176 cm which is 12 cm different from me, who has a height of 188 cm. She is beautiful, enchanting. A unique beauty, I called her beauty "fairy tale beauty". Is she from another country? She looks different from a common girl in this country. After a while, she finally realized that I was staring at her. That girl, Nadya, whom I didn't know her name at that time, saw me too. While I looked at her with a look full of admiration, she smiled at me. Her cheeks weren't red, maybe that's her "Candle skin" uniqueness, but I could sure that she was shy when I looked at her. And behold, even her gaze is so different; her gaze is gentle, delicate, and winning. I swear she looks li

She squealed in surprise, then sucked, swallowing him and feeling thrilled to be in control of a sexy and powerful man’s pleasure. As he finished, the limousine rolled to a stop, and Nate stroked her hair, whispering, “Come here.” Mira slid up and leaned into him for a kiss. After, he adjusted his slacks, buttoning them up, as she straightened her dress. Their driver opened the door, and she climbed out to find a magnificent high-rise condominium that seemed to be made entirely of glass and steel. “You have a place at the Escala?” she asked, as he stepped up behind her.

He asked her like a proud owner. "Indeed." She was still in awe of the beautiful painting. "It's called Damsel With Dreams, representing a young woman with her dreams... Just like you" They had an eye lock moment for a few seconds which effectively made her blush. Next, they moved to the kitchen, a high end one with black and white interior and everything arranged in an elegant and classy way. Pari was swooning over his kitchen's decor instantly. Next, they walked around the dining and guest room, both modernly decorated with expensive wood and ceramic articles. There was also a mini study and his workspace on the same floor.

Amèliä whispered when she saw her moving on the bed. “I don’t want to be here! But I have no choice, it would seem.” Majesta sat up on the bed to see her Aunt on the floor. “You turned,” Amèliä told her with awe in her voice. “It would seem the girls in the mist told me that they had given me a new life,” Majesta told her, not sure how they did this. “Your daughters?” Amèliä asked, looking confused. “Yes?” Majesta sat looking at her body, thankful to see that she wasn’t nude. Tears burned her eyes; she tried to hold them back. “Two little beauties. One with flame red hair and the other with raven black hair.”