Beautiful Minds Book Novels & Stories

She uses her beauty to rule the people around and that is what makes her ugly. "You read your book upsidedown, amazing," I was back into my senses. I was caught off guard when I saw the upsidedown book I pretend to be reading with. "I just challenge myself to read the book this way, improving my eyesight." I reason out. He just shook his head and left me embarrassed. I know he doesn't buy that reason. Shame on me, shame on you, Amira. ### "Hi, Cassandra!" "Cassandra!" "Hi, Ms. Beautiful!"

The lost treasure Jasmine can't really understand this (A good mind can't really be change to bad totally some goods will still remains) Jasmine didn't go for the sex region She hate the name sex and she can't allow any single man to touch her despite her bad character Her ugly face have be becoming smooth and beautiful She is not ugly anymore but now the opposite of it And for the brain side she is still the smartest in all Expect for the beast (Victor) One day Jasmine is on a hunt and she only carried a pistol with no extra bullet

Perhaps a place like this deserved the title of 'beauty'; the pure and unwavering kind. At that word she felt her face twitch slightly as her mind sparked into hellfire, dense lightening quaking through her muscles and bones. Her teeth bitterly roped in her thoughts as distant faces and feelings stung against her skin and swam behind her eyes. Why was it that beautiful things also remind us of the most ugly? Why do the most quiet of times remind us of the most quaking?

the eyes were not a painting on the book, she told herself, they were alive and real. The red eyes gazed at the angelically pure ones, Sara kept on staring into the eyes for few seconds before she could feel them wondering deep inside her head, they were penetrating and hypnotizing and stared directly at her naked soul, flipping her insides like pages, she felt herself being read and discovered like an interesting book that had no power over the hands holding it. her mind, unable to endure all the intensity, soon surrendered to darkness.

Amaya woke up with a start. Opening her eyes slowly,she took in her environment. The place smelt different and looked different as well. Where was she? she wondered. Memories came rushing back in an instant and she immediately sat up,only to be hit by a terrible headache. She groaned in pain,while holding her head. The whole place seemed to swirl and everything was doubled. The headache subsided and she slowly tried to sit,but the sharp pain she felt in her middle,sent her lying down again. Everything became still,and in that moment hot tears rolled down her cheeks.

Rosemary The landscape around us shifted again. The barren wasteland melted away, replaced by a vast, endless expanse of water. The sky above was an inky black, devoid of stars, while the water beneath my feet rippled with an unnatural glow, a luminous silver that seemed alive, pulsing like a heartbeat. I stood at the center of the water, its cool surface solid beneath me, yet it undulated with each step I took. “This is the first trial,” my darker self said, her voice steady, resonating like the quiet thunder of an approaching storm. She stood before me, a perfect mirror but infinitely more composed, more assured. “The Trial of the Mind.”

I feel my heart start to slow down. I wonder if this works on minds too in case one of them can read my thoughts That would be a total disaster. This is my only chance to get out of this academy alive, so I need to be calm and make them listen. I take one last breath and push the door open. I step in shutting the door and freeze. A gasp tears out of me before I can stop it. Dear fucking goddess…. The people in front of me are beautiful. No, beautiful is the wrong word………They are unreal.

I closed my eyes, and remembering the words Camilla taught me earlier today, I chanted them under my breath. “Mother Selene, I call upon you for the gift of magic. Allow me to wield my powers in Your name.” Around me, a series of gasps erupted, and when I opened my eyes, I saw everyone staring at me in awe. They didn’t seem afraid at all, and through the Alpha’s eyes, I saw myself. I saw how spectacular I looked with the bronze of my face shining brighter than ever with the brilliant white of my hair having reached my waist. My lips were perfectly red, as if I’d applied lipstick on them, and the reflection of my eyes was as white as my fingernails.

Then Geoffrey just figured out that she chose that place 'coz it is a perfect spot to sleep where their professor won’t catch her napping. But even though the lady loves to sleep a lot, there’s one thing that amazed Geoffrey. “Peter Hemenry said in this book, ‘Man is Man’ page 65, that life isn’t a book. It is to make us believe that introduction, climax and ending in humanity don’t exist,” the lady said to their professor without blinking a bat. Despite being lazy in studying, the lady can answer all questions given to her. ‘That girl has a sexy brain despite of moping around,’ Geoffrey realized.

He stood up and took five steps to meet me where I stood—frozen still. His gaze moved slowly over my body as he studied me. My fingers trembled at my sides, but I tried hard to hold it in. I couldn’t help but stare at his green eyes. They were mesmerizing. I understood why men wished to be him. He wasn’t just handsome! He was—gorgeous. Even I wished I had such shoulder length white hair. Finally, he spoke, interrupting my thoughts as he grabbed my attention. “She’ll do!” For a minute, I couldn’t understand. My parents’ faces lit up like what he said was worth rejoicing over.