Beautiful Nerd Novels & Stories

She says putting her hair up while doing little pose in the mirror. Women. She sees me staring and smiles. It feels so good to see her smile. I don't like her being mad,sad or annoyed. Though,she looks kinda sexy when she's annoyed. I keeps staring at her and she looks away blushing a deep red. At that moment,I have come to terms with myself. I'm so fucking in love with this girl infront of me. I'm inlove with her sense of humor,her weirdness,her laughter. With all of her. I love you Alexandria Gomez.

Her chest was bouncing every time she moved. It was the prettiest sight to him. He had never seen something this gorgeous in his entire existence. At one point she is the most innocent soul he has ever witnessed that if he merely touches her, she would break. And at another, she is the most wicked nerd who could wrap him around his fingers and walk him like a dog. Although, his male-ego will never let him accept the second point but it's a harsh truth.

*Rebecca’s Point of View* --- Damn it! The first girl that I ever laid my eyes on turned out to be Lawrence's girlfriend. She is such a lucky girl because a lot of girls are chasing her. First is Sam, and second, she got a hot and gorgeous girlfriend. I can't even believe that she's a freaking DJ. Who would have thought that a shy nerdy student at the academy is a damn DJ? No one and not even a single soul. But that girl back at the fast-food store earlier really made my world stop for a moment when I first saw her.

Her eyebrows were thick and arched with confidence, and her cheekbones were sharp enough to cut glass, yet her smile—when it came—softened her whole face. Her eyes were the kind that held too many stories and not enough time to tell them all, a deep shade of whisky brown with golden flecks that made them look almost... enchanted. But it was more than just beauty. Nina Blackwood had poise. Grace. That enviable quality where she could sit on a stiff leather chair in a corporate office, sip black coffee, and still feel like she was sipping red wine in a rooftop lounge somewhere in Paris. And yet, she wasn’t intimidating. At least not to me. Not anymore.

But then I turn around. Celeste's face contorts with disappointment as I stand in front of her table again. "Plinio, you can't turn back now. Go to –" "You deserve my apology too," I cut her off. Her expressions morph into confusion. "I am sorry for calling you a four-eyed nerd. It was rude and wrong of me. You look ravishing with or without glasses. And today, or in future, or any time, I can't imagine myself making fun of you in any way."

The man standing in front of him was far more beautiful and alluring than he had imagined him to be. It was lingerie. A seducing, see through lingerie. Reaching just at his hip bone. Not even at his thigh. Just as Cyrus wanted it to be. Noodle straps and closed with just a silk ribbon. He gulped hard to look down at the panties. Strapped with beads. Pearl beads shimmering in dim lights as Denzel shifted on other foot. The front was hardly covering the bulge prominent through the silk fabric. And the back...

How stupid I had been in middle school when I decided to bully her, but who would have thought that back then the nerdy girl with golden hair, sapphire eyes, thick glasses, and metal mouth would turn out to be the hottest girl in Harlowe. At first, she was an easy target, she stuck out like a sore thumb with her golden hair and bronzed skin in a town all made up of toe-headed blondes, brunettes, and red heads with ivory skin. She was a nerdy nobody with braces and bottle-cap glasses, a bully like myself just couldn’t resist. Of course, back then, I had no idea that she would continue blossoming into the girl she is now. Why did she have to be so beautiful? I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her.

'' Mischa asked kindly. Mischa rushed upstairs, then a few moments later came down carrying a young girl. Anindira's eyes sparkled when she saw a petite girl not very different from her. She was the first woman Anindira had seen in this WORLD OF BEASTS. A petite girl with long caramel-colored hair with clear hazel eyes. She should have been a beautiful girl with a sharp jawline that looked strong and firm. Her forehead, cheekbones, and jawline were almost the same width. It was a shame that her white skin was dry and looked dull. Her long hair was also sticky and oily, almost matted.

It is really annoying but with Aaron's help I'm not really minding it like I should. Ok back to Nadine. One, she doesn't always behave awkwardly around people-- that's Peyton. Two, her beautiful brown hair is usually stylish, pin straight, curly, whatever sails her ship for the day, not unstylish- that's Peyton. Three, her clothes are moderate, not shouty slutry or borderline Amish -- that's Peyton. So finally we've-- I've got something straight. Peyton's the hardcore Nerd and Nadine was just between, one leg in, one leg out.

Arthur responds, trying to keep the psychos at bay. Suddenly, we hear the clicking of heels coming down the stairs and into the living room where all three of our jaws drop seeing the girls. Nerina’s hair is curled loosely into a simple half-up style, keeping the hair away from her face. Her make-up is dark and sultry with a pop of color in the red lipstick she is wearing. Her black skin-tight dress hugs every curve of her body in just the right way to show it off, with off-the-shoulder short sleeves, the neckline forms a V deep enough to see the tops of her breasts. She has on black stilettos with red bottoms to complete the look. “You look absolutely breathtaking.” I murmur in her ear once