Novel & Cerita Beautiful Stranger Christina Lauren

But she waited to see how far he could go. Zia seductively moved her head so that her hair fell on one side revealing her smooth and beautiful neck. Asriel felt his body stiffen when his fingers came into contact with her skin. She had allowed him to hold her bare shoulders , desire began to build deep inside him , thinking that she had given in, that she was the same woman who was crazily on love with him, he trailed his fingers slowly towards her chest but before he could even feel her boobs she had stood up at once and threw him back, hitting the wall hard from the force she had used.

I wondered if those bruises were caused by my hands. She must have noticed what I was thinking, and rubbed her arms with her battered hands, shivering as she did. “The witch - Elena - did this.” Even with her bruises and the dry blood staining her lip, Valeire was still as beautiful as the last time I saw her. Whatever drew me to her, wasn’t her outward beauty, but the immense beauty she possessed inside of her. With her eyes cast down, she sat on the floor, groaning as she folded her legs. I did the same, outside the room, looking inside. There were two empty trays close to where she was sleeping, and I figured that at least she wasn’t starving.

In Christina's dream, he carefully brushed her hair back, his touch soothing and warm. Christina was dreaming of her hand falling over his chest, touching his warm skin. With a startling wave of shock, she shuddered. ‘Why does this feel so real?’ Christina wondered, heart fluttering. There was so much difference between the real thing though and the real thing, right? At that moment, Christina’s head felt like it was like an entire jumbled mess. Dean looked kind and… ‘tempting.’ When she touched his face, he thoroughly pulled her into a soothing hug, as if he understood she required it.

Khris looked for his phone and when he found it, he rushed towards the shelf only to pick it up and saw thirty missed calls from Christian. He dialled his number which was out of range and turned to see the sleeping beauty on the bed. For a second he was lost in her, she was pure beauty. She wasn't wearing any makeup but her bare skin looked perfect under the shining sun. The rays of the sun made her beauty double. She was sleeping like an angel, carefree. The stains of blood were the proof that the girl was the virgin and it was his doing... all his doing. He walked to her and sit beside her, watching her slowly inhaling and exhaling the air as her chest pressed and blown out very slowly.

Although she had been there many times, she hadn’t seen much of it other than the common areas, her bedroom that she shared with Nathan, and their bathroom - and even though the house was on the small side, she had never explored the corridor on the main floor. She had found a tapestry that caught her attention, and she got closer to examine the detail. Then, when she stepped back, she crashed into someone who had been passing behind her. She turned around to apologize, but when she saw who it was, she froze. What is Christine Laurent doing here?- she wondered. Christine smiled and offered her hand to shake. “And you must be Crystal,” she said. “It is nice to meet you finally.”

Amy felt like something had possessed her. She tried to interact with Christina and she could see her, but she couldn’t understand the phenomenon. For a few minutes, Amy got a glimpse of Christina. It felt like her eyes were open to another dimension. Amy saw she was holding hands with a red-haired young woman who had a slender and shapely build. Amy saw the tears on Christina’s face. She could see her flawless ivory-white skin and her delicately beautiful Nordic facial features. She could see Christina’s full lips, her dainty nose, and her gorgeous, kind, but tormented arctic blue eyes. Amy could see Christina’s dimples. She could see her wavy, mahogany rose-colored hair, which flowed down

Or more like everybody. My fingers tightly wraps around the hem of my dress, trying hard to shrug off the lasers been directed at me. Austen pushes his chair back then stands up. Picking me up in a bridal style. "Let's go somewhere else." (This is my first time writing a supernatural book so please bare with me ladies and gentlemen. It's going to get better. Any way rate and comment. Love yal. ADIOS.)

Things got quiet for a while, Leo ordered lunch for all of us, and we got served in only a few minutes, now that the whole buzz and headache have passed, I was starving, so I dag right in, enjoying the healthy meal for a change from all the fast food I've been having in my college. And then a woman appeared. Not flashy, not threatening, but confident, light laughter, sun-kissed hair, she leaned casually toward Alexander, speaking in his ear. My stomach sank in a way that made no sense. He didn't react at first. But then I saw it, the slightest lift of an eyebrow, a minimal shift of the hand, and she took the signal, she got off him, she walked away, her ass shaking as she moved in a suggesti

Hi, and welcome to STRANGER ATTRACTION. This is Kaelith’s story. A girl found in the woods with no memory, no past, and no name except the one given to her by the wind. She has a father she would give her life for, but her family… they are not all on her side. Her brothers want her in ways she can’t ignore, a stranger has eyes only for her, and everyone in her small town seems to have a stake in her life.