Beautiful You Novel Novels & Stories

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

“That’s, ah, very sweet of you to say.” Obviously, Scarlett was stunning. People noticed me all the time when I walked by them in the street. She was intentionally written to be one of the most picturesque women in existence so that when Aurora went through her miraculous change, the author could claim she was even prettier than Scarlett. It was just that, with everything going on with Liam and Alistair, it never really registered properly. I hadn’t had a chance to enjoy the luxury of Scarlett’s beauty yet with much more pressing matters to worry about.

"Why do you like me, when you’re a rich, powerful man? There are so many women out there a hundred times more beautiful than me who would be happy to be yours." One corner of Byan’s lips curled into a smile at her question. He kissed her fingers before answering. "To me, you’re the one who’s a hundred times more beautiful than them." "Tsk. Flatterer." Byan laughed softly at her grumbling. "I’m just telling the truth. You know? I was already captivated the moment you walked into Beautiful Paradise that night, Kia. Do you remember?" he asked, pinching her sharp chin playfully. "You were too beautiful, love. I wanted to say something to you or introduce myself right then. But you looked so sad.

" I tease "I'm going to make you mine." “She bites down on her plump lower lip. "I want to be yours."i said with my face mirroring the same look on his face. “He then clasped his hands with mine moving is out of the the dance floor and unto a balcony a little bit dark but seluded. “It's pretty out here," I say, leaning with my elbows on the concrete railing. The balcony faces the center of the city giving it a breathtaking view."This place is beautiful but not as beautiful as Greece"I sigh.

She found herself recalling a lyric from, Scars to your beautiful by Alessia cara. * There's a hope that's waiting for you in the dark You should know you're beautiful just the way you are And you don't have to change a thing The world could change its heart No scars to your beautiful We're stars and we're beautiful* So yeah... We are all beautiful and shouldn't let anyone's opinion make us doubt that fact. **** " You look dazzling. " Aiden commented when Malisa came downstairs... " Hm... Thanks. " They were about to head out of the house when the butler met them...

“My aunt replies, and I don't realize I'm crying, until a drop of tears lands on my hand. I take a few steps away from the room in hurt and rush up to my bedroom. “Eliza, what is it? A few minutes ago, you were okay. And now? “Athena questions as I set the tray in my hands on the study table, and I begin to weep. “I'm ugly, aren't I? “I question, and Athena picks up a shocked expression. “What? Where's that coming from? You know you're beautiful. You're one of the prettiest people I know. “She replies, and I shake my head in disagreement. “You're just saying that! “I cry, and she takes my shoulders. “Eliza, stop it! Don't talk like that! You sound ungrateful. You're a model. Do you know what

I would kill to look like you," Clair exclaimed, "you are so beautiful, just look at your face, those eyes, your flawless skin, your shiny long golden hair, your banging body, he wont take his eyes off you, if not then he is a fool and i will kill him myself". Claire says. "You are perfectly tiny," She continues to say,as she almost laughs. “You have always been the most beautiful among everybody, you are so innocent and so humble about yourself and everything in the world it kills me", Claire laughs. And Bella joins in feeling a little bit better.

here I was drowning myself in self-pity. What was worse was the fact that my fiance had severely injured my mother over something that could have been handled by the authorities which now was something I could no longer use due to my fiance being the center of the damage control that was to take place if the police were to be involved. From floating on air to crashing face first into the sidewalk of misfortune I found myself lost/confused and hurt beyond measure from all of those I once held close to my heart. I felt alone and confused about what I should do next with José, would I forgive him for what he has done? Could I ever forgive her or him...was I capable of being sympathetic to eith

I wasn't there for only ten seconds I step inside her room, she said goodbye to the world. "Why it still hurts? I should be smiling because I have Austin with me but why this feeling of emptiness still haunting me?", I said to myself while drying my tears from my face with the tissue I have in my hands. I went back to my room. I was like this when I am alone in the mansion. Lucy and Kent brought Austin with them to the Museum. They were invited to attend the auction for Eloisa's painting collections. I decided to wear something beautiful today. Let me guess, what if I will be a doctor so I can save everyone's lives especially those in need.

The world thinks Seraphina is the luckiest woman alive. A famous supermodel and married to Maximilian Thorne, the richest man on earth. She lives in a mansion and wears diamonds every day. But behind closed doors, her life is a nightmare. Her husband treats her like a toy he can break. His two brothers and sister treat her like a servant. Even his mother joins in on the abuse. She has no one. No way out. Until the new bodyguard walks in. His name is Killian Cross. Six years ago, Seraphina was his whole world. Then she ran away, leaving him alone to raise their baby daughter. He spent every day for six years hating her. He didn't take this job or hide his identity to protect her, he took it