Beauty And The Beast Aesthetic Romane & Geschichten

Jessi screamed on top of her voice ,she released from the hug and inspected Bea from head to her toes,she was glowing and healthy ,she hugged Beauty in tears,who also got emotional. Bae is nothing like she was before,she got this confidence that even I can't beat,I cam feel it already ,from her dressing which flattered her expensive curves and small waist to her make up and elegant way of talking now,Jessi was even teased by her,suddenly I want to have some fat and be identical with this thick Beauty,I never thought I would love to add a little fat one day. She looked towards me and our eyes met,I smiled in tears and went to her.

She couldn't believe that she was thinking like this about her friend! But then again she could. She remembered being cradled in his arms half in and out of consciousness and some man had called him Beast. He'd said "Beast take care of her", or something in that vein. Ashleigh stared grimly into space. Once upon a time she only cared about how someone looked, how good she looked, how good they looked together. Ashleigh knew the truth; when it was all said and done it wasn't Christopher who was the Beast, it was her.

There was no turning back. With fierce eyes, she was gazing at the mirror. Still in disbelief, she touched her cheek, then she moved a finger to her chin, her eyebrows, her eyelids, and caressing her nose line. “Who would have thought that I will own this face?” she uttered these words while still stroking her facial contours. It was undeniable. She looked like a goddess. Her charm and appeal exuded divinity. Her face radiated the allure of a glamorous film star combined with the sophistication of a top fashion model.

I was just stunned by the absence as I recalled my beautiful dream. What is beauty in immortality?

I nod, “I’ll teach you how to edit your videos the right way, there’s more to making videos than just uploading. You need an aesthetic.” “What’s yours?” “Bows,” she laughs. “And blue. I change my sheets to blue often. Wear blue, use blue toys half the time, and I wear a blue wig sometimes.” I nod, “I don't have an aesthetic.” “Pink!” She says, putting her shake down. “And we can get you a mask, cinderella vibes or just blur your face out.” “Okay,” I nod. “And a name, we need a name for this. Do you have anything in mind?” She pauses, dialling on my reaction but I shake my head. “Beastly Beauty,” she says. “What do you think? It suits you.”

As she nervously tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear, her features showcased an effortless elegance that made her beauty truly captivating. My eyes shifted to the beautiful black she wore. The gown hugged her curves, emphasizing her graceful figure. The fabric followed her body's lines, creating an enticing silhouette that stirred a subtle sense of attraction. The gown's simple elegance highlighted Bella's enchanting curves, and the contrast between her modest demeanor and the dress's sensual embrace created a magnetic presence.

I wasn't in total shock hearing his confession, but his next words shocked me even more. "But I never knew that this beast would find his beauty." My breathing got caught up in my throat. A small smile appeared on his face for the first time. He smiled, and it wasn't a fake one. He stared at me with pure adoration and affection. "During all of this I've hurt you unintentionally and I regret it. I don't know how much you will hate me now, but I know one thing for sure, that this beast won't let his beauty go because this beast has crazily started to fall for his beauty."

His breath tickled my neck, a sardonic smile played on his lips. I remained silent. And that predatory smile played on his lips. "Fortunately, you're an asset." He looked at me. "Remember these eyes at the event?" Our eyes met, and the way his eyes pierced into my soul, caused flashes of that man's eyes to play in my mind. How could I possibly forget? "You...you were..." Lost for words, I could only stare in shock. "That's right sweetheart." He said, brushing a strand of hair away from my face. "Assets don't disobey. A smart asset," he continued, his voice dropping to a low growl, "knows her place."

I slid onto the seat across from him, my heart pounding in my chest. Being so close to him exposed new details - he was ripped now, looking like a model from a motorcycle ad. Nothing like the boy who'd trailed me with puppy eyes. His lips were full, and a rogue-ish smile that held a hint of danger played at the corners. It was the kind of smile you would expect on a swashbuckling pirate, capable of seduction and plunder in equal measure.

Beki nuzzled against our bond. She loved me unconditionally and wasn’t the type of wolf who wanted a better-looking human half, but even she had to admit that life was a thousand times easier with the advantage of beauty. “Wait a minute.” Marianna strode into the room, her hands clenched into fists. “Why does that behemoth get the beautiful a****n and we have to make do with average- looking Neutrals?” “Miss Aibek requires a body that can handle her immense power.”