Beautiful Time Novels & Stories

She picked it up to look at it, and saw that it was a netty lingerie that was as good as no clothing. "You're wearing that to meet the boss later today" Sophia spoke from behind. Amaya felt her insides turn and she had the urge to throw up. Imagining the Don touching her again made her want to spit. How much he disgusts her. "He's damn handsome too and you can't deny that fact" her subconsciousness taunted. "Stupid mind" Amaya groaned, holding her head. Sophia laughed when she saw Amaya groan, and said casually, "come on, you should eat something".

REBECCA’S POV Inside the Fountain of Beauty, time seemed to move slowly and softly, like honey poured for a Queen. Every corner of the valley held something that mesmerized me. I was amazed at the way sunlight caught in the spray of the central fountain and turned into tiny rainbows. I loved how the laughter of children chasing each other between stalls painted in every shade of joy. I love that the scent of warm bread and jasmine weaved through the air. I stood barefoot at the edge of the main square, the torn hem of my gown brushing my ankles, feeling like I’d stepped into someone else’s dream.

A beautiful girl in her mid-20s was playing with the kids outside a badi. All the kids were enjoying her company. She had a charm that attracted everyone towards her. She was a real beauty, with fair and flawless skin. Her most beautiful feature was her eyes which could make anyone fall for her. Her eyes sparkled. Her smile had the ability to bring the world to a standstill and was enough to lighten up the whole city of Kolkata. She was gorgeous, so much that no one could ever get tired of looking at her.

I'm Rae who just might be okay in the end. Right here, in this spot, I feel happy. It's a light, cozy happiness that kisses your cheek in the morning and again before you fall asleep. It's breathless and smells like home. It's a cracked but lush sidewalk, filling up the holes with color and life. It's summer days and nights on the beach, hearing nothing but the waves. Happiness is me and my one true partner acting as a team and not as enemies. It's experiencing my lowest point then my highest, and being able to appreciate it, being able to let the past go.

The words she whispered to me last night, I don’t think I can ever forget them. With moans as sexy as nothing I’ve ever heard, just before she reached her climax. She whispered into my ears, “You’re so beautiful”. I look at her bare face and I am quiet encouraged by just how beautiful she is without make-up, my hands are still around her waist, and oh what joy I feel as I look at her, I have to be real with myself though, she’s one of the best thing that has ever happened to me.

Hills around looking so green and lively with small pond in the middle of the nature made garden, surrounded by blooming white daisies that was flooding the ground. A huge apple tree next to the pond and butterflies floating around with no fear or concern just add to the beauty of the land. They were happy and so was she, from the look on her face. It was such as beautiful surprise. Her parents had mad it clear that what behold before their forredt is a place fill with dark creatures evil being that would hurt her or wants her dead but there was nothing but beauty here and she was making sur not to waste any of her time there.

Constance laughed. Back in high school, we were eight best friends. Autumn was our leader as you might already know. The classification of beauty went as so: Autumn, me, Meredith, Mercy, Gaia, Debbie, Constance, and Leah. Then the classification of most sexually attractive: Autumn, Meredith, Mercy, me, Leah, Debbie, Gaia, and Constance. And then the classification of most endowed, like the blessed ones as we were told: Meredith (who was the queen since she had everything in extra large) me, (biggest boobs and nailed the hips, though not like Meredith's) Autumn (dealt with behinds more, though not as big as Meredith's or Debbie's. Her moderate boobs and hips made her number three) and Debbie.

“Hello, sweetheart. Aunt Willa can’t wait to hold you.” “I think this kid is thrilled to see you.” I chuckled. “I’m so excited. How’s the room decoration going on?” “Still working on it.” I noticed a new painting. A mysterious woman on a beautiful landscape in the sunset. “That’s beautiful.” “Really?” She blinked. I saw the gaiety in her eyes. “Yeah. It’s the quietness, the contentment, and the beauty that is represented in the landscape and the sunset, of course. The woman is happy in her life.”

aisa dekha nahi khoobsurat koi jism jaise Ajanta ki moorat koi jism jaise nigaahoN pe jaadoo koi jism naghma koi, jism khushboo koi jism jaise machalti hui raagini jism jaise mehakti hui chaandni jism jaise ke khiltaa hua ek chaman jism jaise sooraj ki pehli kiran jism hua dilkash-o-dil-nasheeN sandali sandalee..marmari marmaree.. I have never seen anyone so beautiful her body is like some statue of Ajanta Caves her body is like a spell on eyes

A breathtaking view of the golden shade of daylight gleaming over the mountains. A knock of evening and their barefoot on the grass in the tiny yellow flowers, as jogging over were her smiles in the shining radiance of daylight with the waves of her curls; his eyes enthralled, and captivated in her tangles and unbelievable beauty, as Emery had to capture his Hatice's peace in the memories, and her eyes turning to him with a smile, getting enchanted at the gleam of daylight over his existence glistening his silver tresses in the most exquisite warmth.