Beauty And The Freak Novels & Stories

I start. “Do anything. I won’t complain,” he finishes. The nurse clears her throat. “May I leave?” “Yes, thank you,” I say, not turning to spare her a glance. “Close the door behind you.” She is eager to leave. It's not two seconds later that I hear the door click in place. “I hate it,” I tell the mirror. “I hate the scar. It’s ugly.” “You can never be ugly,” Zeke says from behind me, his hands wrapping around my stomach.

She sits up straight in her chair, leaning in. I nod. “Well, imagine something like one of those beasts—the long snout, pointy fangs, enormous tongue that doesn’t quite fit, uncontrollable slobbering, mangy fur, and these evil-looking unholy eyes. Imagine being caught somewhere between that wolf-like creature and a human. Mangled, twisted bones set at strange angles with patches of skin and tufts of fur.” I shake my head, my stomach turning just thinking about it. No, I can’t allow her to see me. Bexley isn’t leaning away from me. She doesn’t get up and dart out the door. Instead, she reaches a hand across the table. My paw lies within her reach. I want to pull it away, but I don’t.

Diana was entranced. This woman, this statuesque creature was frighteningly beautiful. And deathly still, with her eyes closed. She looked like she came out of a fairytale. A literal deity. She had dark green hair that framed her face in large, unruly waves. A headdress decorated with sharp silvery spikes and fluorescent moonstones, porcelain skin, and a heart-shaped face. There were weird symbols drawn on her forehead, her chin, and her small, pouty lips, all painted with the same color. Black. And she shone under the moonlight, like a precious gem. Her headdress, her luscious hair. Even her skin appeared translucent, with a sheen that reflected the cold light like marble.

So, she still hasn't come out?" Juliette asked between laughs. "Of course not!" Beckham answered, battling against her own laughter, and failing miserably by the way. "She's locked herself in her room, saying something about how her life is ruined." By the time Beckham was done, we were nearly doubled over in laughter. I could only imagine how Anna must have looked. Nah, kidding. Beckham, being the sweet sister she was, took a lot of pictures to show us. So, Anna got this skincare product which was recommended to her by god knows who, in lieu of her upcoming pageant. It was supposed to have some wonder effect which would make her 'flawless skin look brand new.' Her words, not mine. Although,

It was perfect. Baron had this in his mansion? I walked through the garden running my hands through the flowers, feeling the wind on my face and the sun shine brightly on me. I felt alive and free. I sat down and spotted something hopping around. I looked closer and saw that it was a bunny. I gestured for it to come closer and it did. I carried it up and placed it on my lap, gently stroking its soft white fur. It looked like a mythical creature with its big beady eyes and small nose.

“I swear, Greta, if I trip in front of everyone, you’re coming down with me.” “I’ll bring snacks.” I stared at the mirror like it had personally offended me. The dress from the Blackwood collection hugged my body like a secret I wasn’t ready to tell, and now I had to make my face match the glamour. Which was a problem, because I didn’t do glamour. I did barely-tinted lip balm and dry shampoo. Greta handed me a makeup pouch and patted my shoulder. “You’ll be fine. You have… decent bone structure.”

Alicia pulled the sheets off her and sat next to her. —Honey... It's time to get ready, you have to go to school, and we're already late. Alicia kissed the little girl's cheek; she saw how big that girl was and remembered when she was born. She was a beautiful and loved girl. The little girl had been born in the month of April and she decided to call her April. When she was born, she had brown eyes, eyes inherited from her. She had no hair at the time of her birth. From that day to the present she had changed; she was already huge for only being 7 years old. Her hair was long brown, darker than her eyes.

" You need to hurry up and dress. It almost time for breakfast " I walked to where I put my traveling bag at the corner of the room. I picked out my black bikini, a short and top to wear over the bikini . I put on my black bikini and walk to the standing mirror. I was amazed at how the bikini fitted me, it makes my breast pop out a little. At least I can manage it. " wow girl, you see what I'm talking about. You are a definition of a temptress , you look so beautiful in your bikini girl " Abby praised.

Andre called I freezed and locked my teeth disappointed "What happened?" "Am shut going to the bathroom " I said and stood up He sighed and got up " same here" "We can't use same bathroom " " I know let's go ,I will wait after you done I will go in" This dude want to be killed **BEAUTY'S POV** I peeped at beaches, she seem to be sleeping deeply I slowly got up from the bed She held on me "Sir Bruno are you leaving me"she cried drunkly still sleepy she scared me with that move

A Dark tale of BEAUTY and The BEAST] .. .. Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️