Beauty And Then Novels & Stories

One of the staff complimented her while doing her hair. “I agree. You are a goddess, a future Miss Universe.” It was another salon staff who praised her. All that Clarissa could say was, “Thank you. I have never been to a place like this and you made my first-time experience truly special!” Meanwhile, Bamby specifically instructed the salon staff to make sure to only highlight Clarissa’s features. No drastic changes should be made. He wanted to maintain that natural look and emphasize the natural beauty that Clarissa possessed. “Your natural beauty would be your ultimate weapon when you join the modeling industry. This will definitely be your greatest asset.” This was what Bamby told her ear

Bella said. " Wow, my big and small sis, I think this might not be the right time for all of these," Melissa said breaking the two up. Bella sighed before she went back to her seat. " Once again, thank you Bella, for listening to my advice. I hope you will truly be happy. You deserve the best," Zia said. She moved closer and glanced over at Bella's reflection. She was just too beautiful, her skin soft and delicate. Her dark hair was thick and beautiful that Zia couldn't help but run her fingers through them.

"Oh, they don't mean to hurt you or pass judgment or call you ugly. But in my case, I put two and two together and what I came up with is that I wasn't good enough. But, as long as I could have beautiful men loving me I could pretend." "I wish I knew then what I know now; it doesn't matter what people look like on the outside, because if you love them they are beautiful." She smiled. "Christopher is beautiful. I'd rather have him with a facial deformity then have DeAngelo with a perfect one." She nodded at Kendra. "You don't need to define my beauty for me anymore. Your definition doesn't meet mine anymore because I think Christopher is beautiful and that's why I love him, not because of how

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I went for a facial with my bestie, Tanya Tomlinson, at a beauty salon that went viral online recently. Just as we stepped foot in that salon, we were immediately greeted by good-looking six-foot-tall hunks. A man in a black suit who resembled a celebrity approached us. He addressed Tanya like they were old friends. "Tanya, it's been a while. Are you here for a facial or hairdo?" Tanya flicked her sexy wavy curls and smirked at the man. "I'm here for a facial. This is my best friend, Daphne Monterey. She's here for the first time. I'll entrust her to you."

When she touched her cheek, her fingers came away with traces of blood from where the soap had scraped too deeply. "Let this be a lesson," Irene said, finally releasing Beverly's shoulders. "Beauty is a privilege, not a right. And privileges can be taken away." Beverly stared at herself in the reflection of Diro's computer screen. Her face was red and irritated, her lips swollen and cracked. She looked worse than she had before the makeup—she looked damaged. "Now," Diro said, settling back into his chair, "do we understand each other?" Beverly nodded automatically, her face throbbing with every movement.

“Ugly? Bully? Don't make me laugh…. I’m just telling it like it is honey. Someone has to put people like her in their place.” She smiled. Jessie’s hands clenched into fists, she so much wanted to punch that bitch on the face, but she kept her composure. “No, Kathy. You’re not telling it like it is; Beauty is, in fact, very beautiful ,more beautiful than you with your makeup and all the surgery and personalized daily beauty monitor and treatments, you paid heavily to look like shit and Beauty naturally has it all that's why you feel intimidated and bully her”. “Excuse me what? If I wanted to be like a whale I know how to look like one, eating a hungry whale”.

“Surgeon? For what? Ayisha, I don’t want this. I don’t care about looks. I just want my children back.” Ayisha’s smile didn’t waver. She crouched in front of her, gripping her hands. “Listen to me. This isn’t about vanity. It’s about power. Have you seen your friend Chloe and how hot she is? Think of all the sexy women running after Ares. You’ve been thrown away, Tess. They think you’re nothing. But when you stand back up, when they see you transformed, when you walk into a room and no one can take their eyes off you… then you’ll understand. Beauty is a weapon. You need it.” Tessa’s lips trembled. “But I…”

A woman has been given an attachment to makeup and a desire to look even more beautiful. “Not praising you is like not liking God’s creation.” Irene sighed. “Beauty lovers can’t stop praising beauty, Hazel. This is not a concern or issue.” But Hazel had nothing to do with this matter. She was anxious only because of Daud, not her beauty. Her beauty was just the reason, not the cause or harm. “Like a different flower in the garden with the most pleasant smell.” Irene sighed dreamingly, leaning back and resting her back against the bench’s headboard.