Beautiful Quotes For Her Novels & Stories

I've wondered when it would happen and how soft it would be—there was a time that I couldn’t thinking about it. It's blissful. It's perfect. I do not even know how to put my arms around it. So, I use my hand to touch her face and her cheeks. She is so beautiful. She's everything that I need and more. What do you feel for me? She whispers and our breathes exchange. “Everything.” I whispers back and the look on her face after I say that shows that my answer blew her mind."

He was always with his best friend, who was Luis, the boy who works at the company. Axel kept listening attentively. —One day I received a letter; it was a pink sheet, I still remember what it said. I quote Alicia. "Hello, "Al. I know you don't know about me and that hurts me, because I see you every day. That smile is the most beautiful; I would die for you to dedicate it to me one day. Sometimes I just sit and watch you. I know it sounds scary, but it's not. "I can't just stop admiring your beauty; I hope I don't bother you with these letters, little "Al." Sincerely. Your admirer.

Fiona's words still stunned Justin. He sat on the couch thinking about all the things she had told him. She is the most beautiful person he has ever laid eyes on. It might sound a bit cliché, but it's the truth. This is not because of how he treated her, but because he still remembers the day when he first met her.

I said, leaving out her question about the titties. “Quasi,” she called loudly as if I was far away from her. I knew what that meant – she demanded my full attention. “Every girl and every woman is beautiful, but the most beautiful one of all is not the one with the most attractive physical features,” she continued, as she looked at me without blinking an eye. “The most beautiful girl or woman is one whose heart is hidden from predators; one whose yes always mean yes; one who loves you not because you love her; one whose tongue doesn’t pronounce words that are hard to understand, and whose lips doesn’t feign a smile. “And, if it happens that a handsome man, a man of dignity meets this most

because she is beautiful. The kind of beauty that holds so much mystery and captivates a man. There's a certain enchantment about her, a magnetic pull that draws me in with each passing moment. It's not just her physical beauty, though that certainly plays a part. It's the way she carries herself, with a quiet strength and determination that belies her gentle demeanor. There's a spark in her eyes that speaks of hidden depths and untold stories, and I find myself longing to unravel the mysteries that lie within. It's as if she holds the key to a world beyond my wildest dreams, and I'm eager to follow wherever she may lead.

Scott: You're so beautiful. I blushed and replied Iris: It's you who make me beautiful. Scott: Is that so!!! Iris: Yes. Scott: How? Iris: Simple, Every time you look at me, your eyes shine like a shinning star. And I love that shine in your eyes. So I take care of myself pamper myself and keep myself healthy so that shine would never fade away. Scott: Well, what can I do. World's most beautiful woman is in front of me. I just admire the view.

I let out a quiet laugh before replying. “Maybe not beautiful…” I said, which made her turn back to me. Our eyes met again, and I reached out, gently tucking a stray strand of hair behind her ear. She looked at me, almost as if she were lost in my eyes, as my thumb softly brushed her cheek. “I would say breathtaking is a better word.” Her expression softened as soon as I said those words. It felt as if we were both lost in each other’s gaze, with time standing still. I could have stayed in that moment forever, just looking at her, and it would have felt like a gift.

She’s better than any other girl I have met in my life. She is not just out of my league, she’s out of every man’s league. Nobody deserves her, but there’s nothing wrong with wishing. Today, I did my best to stop myself from kissing her. She looked stunning under the sun and I wasn’t lying when I told her that she had the most beautiful eyes I had ever seen. Her frecklish nose and cheeks make her adorable and her long eyelashes frame her eyes in a way that captivates my soul.

She was the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen, and being near her always left me feeling breathless and speechless. I remembered the first time I laid eyes on her. Her stunning features completely mesmerized me. Her eyes were like pools of amber, reflecting the sunlight in such a way that made them appear to be glowing. And her smile! Oh, her smile could light up the entire room and warm even the coldest of hearts.

I smoothed my palms over her hair and framed her face with my fingers cradling it softly, "If only you could see yourself the way I perceive you, if only you let your guard down and feel the way I feel for you." She took in a deep breath shuddering at my words and leaning into my touch. "How do you see me?" She asked. "The stars would dim in envy if they could see how brightly you shine my Bambi and the poets would run out of words to describe your beauty, the inks of the earth would finish if the magnificence of your soul was to be written, never have I seen a woman such as you." "Eros."