Beautiful Mother Mga Nobela at Kwento

But, My breath got hitched seeing the beauty infront of me.She is standing in front of the mirror her bare back give the perfect view to my eyes. Hearing the sound she turned around and look more beautiful than I had ever imagine. After my mother she is the most beautiful women I had ever saw. She is like an angle from heaven who came to the earth just to be my wife. She wore a beautiful blue backless gown which was hugging her body like a send skin. Every curve of her was clearly visible which was giving me a very hard time to control myself around her.

I never wanted it to fucking end. Every five seconds, her face floated in my vision, her perfect brunette beauty dancing around in a bubble with that same broken, haunted smile I fucking lived for. The one I wanted to tattoo on my skin until it flowed into my very pores so I’d carry a piece of her along with me forever. My mother was right, beauty was indeed the greatest weapon to subdue a man.

Amanda thought she was the most beautiful lady. It was as if they were on slow motion, as Mrs Brown walked towards the lady, Amanda could also see that her mother inlaw, whom she seldom sees, was indeed a beauty, she also, never leave her house unattended, she must attend to her face, and her skin, she sure, knows how to keep her man, a woman like that, would never allow any girl, take her husband away from her, because, she would keep herself young and elegant at all times.

Projecting only a sense of calm. “This is where Bria proved her love to me. Where she protected me from the invaders. I think your garden will always have a special place in my heart mother. Besides, it’s so beautiful and tranquil here. I understand why you like it.” She’s not as good as I am at masking her feelings. Distaste ripples across her face and her mouth pinches as if she’d just bitten into the sourest lemon. “Ah yes, Briana,” mother sighs, cultivating a look of deep disappointment.

You're special because you arrived at the time no one expected. You won't feel my presence much, for I'm pretty sure your Mother will fill all voids. She's capable. She's the strongest woman I know. If she's determined, she conquers everything and anything. Nothing can get in her way. I call her superwoman. She's brave, and beautiful too. The most beautiful woman I have ever seen.

▄︻デ══━一 COLTON HAYES💥 She’s beautiful. No, I’m sorry, beautiful doesn’t even cover it. This woman is the most stunning female I have ever come across. Dark skin that practically glows under the sunlight, smooth and rich like the earth itself. Her black hair falls in waves, catching the light like silk, and every inch of her body tells a story. She’s curvy, with just enough softness to make me want to reach out and hold her, and there's a confidence in the way she carries herself that makes my chest tighten.

She smiled and waved it off with a simple, “No worries.” “Anyway, Mom says hi,” I stated, looking at the two of them. “Aunt Beauty is a charmer,” Chris said, raising his glass slightly. “She’s a great mother and an even greater wife. I admire her strength.” I nodded, silently agreeing. My mother was sweet, caring, and understanding in a way that made me feel like I could take on the world, as long as she was by my side. Without her, I would be nothing. She gave me the chance to see this world, to breathe, to live.

"To be very honest, I do have my own definition of a perfect woman and I always look out for certain traits in a woman because that's what I like and it has always seemed to work well for me. My ideal type of woman is a woman who knows what she wants and is never afraid to speak up. I've always being attracted to women with stubborn personalities and I like women who don't catch feelings at first." "When it comes to physical appearance, I love average height women with big boobs and the ass doesn't really matter to me cause I'm a boob guy not an ass guy. I also like women who know how to control themselves especially in public so basically, I love spicy women like you." He says with a pout a

she declared. She was gently fondling the moving image like a child. She was infatuated. She was mesmerized. She could not control her adoration on the face she was seeing. “You are the most beautiful thing I have ever set my eyes on. No one is as gorgeous as you. No one is as lovely as you. No one is as sophisticated. Nobody! Nobody!” She began screaming at the top of her voice to prove her point. Then she felt terrible. “I am sorry. I didn’t mean to shout at you. You gorgeous thing. I am sorry.” She felt apologetic to her own reflection.

After 30 minutes she arrived at her mother-in-law's house and when she entered she saw Abril playing with some dolls. — Mommy! Abril ran to Alicia. —I thought I wouldn't see you today, since I'm with my dad. —Yes, my love, but you know I'm going on a trip, so I wanted to say goodbye to you. —Yes. Mom. Celeste told me that you're going for work, can you bring me something? —Whatever you want, my love. __ Mmm, another doll, mommy! So that my dolls have another friend. She smiled when she saw her daughter's smile that melted her heart. It was what she loved most on earth.