Beautiful Quotes For Her Novels & Stories

Her curves were a masterpiece of nature, a symphony of soft, rounded lines that seemed to invite my touch, my caress. And her eyes, those breathtaking, light brown eyes, shone like pools of liquid gold, filled with a deep, abiding wisdom, a spark of mischief, and a love that had been mine to cherish for so many precious years. She was, indeed, a treasure, a gem beyond price. She was the most amazing woman I had ever, in my lifetime, had the pleasure of knowing… let alone being mated to… by choice, of course.

The cheeks are red. Even her slightest red face speaks thousand words. She is an entire art. God has marked every compliments on her beauty list. Even, Her silence becomes a poet of melancholy, her wandering eyes become a game of search and she is an entire poem in someone's poetry. " You are so beautiful, Aurora. I wish I could prove it with my heart!" I whisper, resting my head on her shoulder. She is so beautiful that I am scared. What if someone better than me comes and takes her.

Making sure to emphasize ‘you’ and ‘only. “She’s beautiful too,” Chasity added softly. I shook my head at her stubbornness at refusing to see how beautiful. “Beauty is in the eye of the beholder,” I replied, quoting Plato. Not wanting her to dwell on it any longer, I stood up. Pulling her to stand up with me. Then put my hands around her waist, and pulling her close. Her eyes widened at the sudden action. Her palms against my chest. I kissed her forehead softly. Then whispered in her ear, “Don’t forget how beautiful you are.” I kissed her right cheek. “You are amazing. I kissed her other cheek. “You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen.”

She was beautiful. She was so beautiful beneath the falling rain. She was so beautiful standing by her locker in the morning, as if she were waiting for him with quiet hope. She was so beautiful when she slept beside him. She was so beautiful when she smiled shyly during their first dance. She was so beautiful beneath the glittering city lights on the night they walked together. She was so beautiful when she appeared between her father and cousin as Gaara came to pick her up under the moonlight. She was so beautiful when she told Gaara about the list of festival street foods she recommended he try once they arrived.

"Your beauty captivates the heart, oh virgin... It becomes an unforgettable charm. Your face is like a full moon painting. Presenting an inescapable beauty. The rays of your eyes hint at gentleness. Your smile is alluring and soothing to the soul. The embroidery of your lips is beautiful and charming. It becomes a very beautiful work of art. Your voice flows beautifully. Like an enchanting song. Your every move shudders gently. Spreading unforgettable warmth. Your beauty is not just in your face. It's in your whole incarnate self. Your perfect body becomes an aura that radiates clearly. A woman like you is a gift from God. Bringing happiness in every second of life. Your beauty is as soothin

The moonlight made her look even more mesmirising, she looked like a naked goddess, a temptress sent to this world to be my doom but I don’t care I am ready for her to be my destruction. “I don’t tell you enough how beautiful and sexy you’re my love because you are…you blow my mind every single time I see you. But now that the moonlight is shining on you, you look like an angel of beauty. If beauty was a person my love, it will be you.” I said, looking gently into her eyes and she blushed.

she said, and leaning in, I pecked her lips. “I don’t think so, but I’ll let you win this one” I teased, making her laugh. I knew that her love for me was so true and pure that I wouldn’t be able to find it anywhere if I looked for it. The way she looked at me, her respect towards me and the family. Her gorgeous eyes. Everything about her captivated me in ways that I never, not for a second in my life, thought possible “I just want you to know, neonata, è che tu sei la mia benedizione” is that you are my blessing. *****************************

I wanted to write you this letter to capture a fraction of what you mean to me, but mere words seem insufficient to describe the depths of my love. Every day I spend by your side feels like a gift, a treasure that I could never have hoped for. Your smile, like the first light of dawn, dispels all the darkness in my life. The grace with which you move, the kindness in your eyes, and the sweetness in your laughter are a testament to the beauty that resides within your soul.

I want more moments with her. I want to admire and appreciate her valour even when she does not think herself brave. I want to make her feel desired each time I make love to her on every day that is chanced to rise. I want to remind her constantly of how she's beautiful, lovely and enchanting even though she lacks no knowledge of this verity. I wish not to leave her.

“ Dear Ava, I'm so sorry about what happened yesterday and I will keep apologizing for being so careless. I'm sorry. Well I wrote you something, I hope you like it. • • • • • In the realms of grace, a girl does dwell, A vision of beauty, I would fondly tell. Her eyes, like stars, twinkle with delight, Reflecting a universe of love's pure light. Her smile, a radiant sunbeam's embrace, Unveiling joy with its gentle grace. Her lips, a bouquet of blossoms sweet, Softly whispering secrets hearts entreat. Her hair, a cascade of golden threads, Cascading down, where beauty spreads. Each strand, a stroke of heavenly art, Woven with dreams, embracing every heart.