Beauty From Chaos Novels & Stories

she muttered to herself and then felt a pang of anxiety and sadness about her cousin's fate again. Cassandra leaned over the side of the boat and listened, too tired and befuddled to think or speak, the earth-dweller told her about the Chaotic Zones. How they blossomed suddenly when the deep core magic found its way to the surface of the World Beyond, bursting through faults to form Whirlpools of Chaos. How the Chaos spread in all directions from a whirlpool, which glowed in a multitude of harsh colorful light, and how it receded every so often only to burst forth again and flood the area anew. Sometimes, the Whirlpools left something strange and beautiful, precious gems and gold and rare po

Lilith was already being introduced to the other people by Belphegor, and Abyss and Dura seemed to look at her with squinting eyes, they were rather alert in her, as she was a Succubus of great beauty and charming power… However, they didn't know that the Succubus charm had no effect in Chaos, as he was immune to mind-affecting powers, which included charm. Chaos glanced at the twenty monsters he had summoned, wondering what they could become if he evolved them… However, deep inside he had also wondered how they could taste, especially that Succubus or the Gazer… or even the slimes, the skeletons, and the Treant… But he decided to restraint himself from trying to eat them, as he wanted to se

Alpha River asked after a moment of silence “Oh… after everything I have said, you ask me about my hair? Talk about daftness. Well my hair and say new look is as a result of your unfaithfulness. The pain was too much and my system went into overload. I’m as cold inside as I am outside. Just as cold as when you touched me on the hospital bed and it’s all your fault. All my emotions are dead and gone so don’t try to apologize or appeal to my softer side when things start getting rocky because that part is gone. I was cold then and will remain cold till the rest of my life on earth and you have no idea what it came with. But too much talking, I will just surprise you and I am so going to enjoy

I'm not sure what the advantages of the man who is always glorified by the entire campus are; besides his handsome face, what else does he have? Ah, let me introduce myself; my name is Jasmine Smith. There is nothing special about me; it's just that my family is quite rich, so my life feels very easy. I can get anything I want. But somehow, my life feels bland. Maybe because I have too much money, I no longer have the motivation to get something.

Sam could only endure, his frustration mounting as he cast a pleading look at Aria, silently asking her to beat Landon up. To his surprise, Aria smiled and leaned in to examine Sam's teeth, mirroring Landon's actions. Landon looked at her with a smile. "What do you think?" "It's indeed growing fast," Aria said thoughtfully. She tapped her fingers on Sam's side profile and asked Landon, "Do you have a solution?" Landon revealed his insight without hesitation. "According to ancient lore, the awakening of Chaos is triggered by avarice and savagery. To counter this, we could send him to Homer for purification."

A flush marks my skin where his hands, his mouth, have laid claim. I am magnificent. Not with a smooth, perfect beauty, but with a fatal beauty, marked by passion and storm. A beauty that has been taken, desired with a force bordering on destruction. I love this image. I love the power I see in my own gaze, a power that managed to provoke a hurricane in the most controlled man I know. He tried to break me, yet here I stand, more alive and radiant than ever.

Chapter 14- Silver Rain, Vanilla, and Cotton Candy AZRAEL POV Goddess. She was so beautiful. Not the kind of beauty poets wrote about in soft, little, love songs. No. My mate was the kind of beauty that made wars start. The kind that made monsters kneel. It fucking made sense. How Malrik’s beast was so tamed and pliant during a full moon. How he had raged and broken chains to reach her. It all made sense now.

Respect filled her eyes for Eva. "You think I'm beautiful?" The girl asked curiously and Eva smiled before answering. "Yes you are beautiful, and you should know that!" The girl was in a daze while Eva chukled at her reaction before saying. "Now will you do my make-up?" The girl came out of her daze and started doing her work embarrassed. The cosmetologist put the brush down after she did her last final touch, while on the other hand, the hairstylist was done too. Eva wore her red emerald dress before standing in front of the mirror. She was shocked to see her new appearance. For a second she couldn't believe her eyes at her makeover.

Which meant she still had to find her. Helia wiped the yellow ichor from her face with revulsion. Of all the beasts she was hired to slay, giant spiders were the nastiest. They were her most common hire though and people would pay handsomely to see them eradicated. With careful precision, she nocked another round of arrows in her crossbow as she walked amongst the web covered trees. She was listening for the distinct rattling scurry of any remaining spiders ready to pounce on her. And suddenly, she spotted the one she was searching for up against a thick tree covered in snowy white webs. She was huge with a body as fat as the biggest of record-breaking pumpkins and legs that could easily wra

I watch as she removes her makeup and I wonder why this is important. I am distracted by her motions as she gradually reveals her natural beauty, and I am enraptured by her. Then she turns around and tucks her fringe to the side revealing her entire face to me. She is absolutely beautiful, her pale skin is blemish free, despite her heavy use of foundation, and she has signs of sleep deprivation around her eyes. At first that is all I can see which is concerning to me, but then the light catches something and I realise the truth.