Novel & Cerita Beauty From Chaos

M sa Dela Rama Mansions] Oh, shookt! Nakalimutan kong basahin yung script! Hindi pa naman ako um-attend sa meeting ng mga casts nun. Ang alam ko, nung sabado yun, eh. Pero, ang alam ko, ang title ng gagawin naming movie ay 'Love between Chaos'. Yun lang, 'di ko na nabasa yung mga casts.Peroe, ang alam ko, ako ang leading lady dun, eh. Nung biyernes pa yun ibinigay sa akin ni Chariz! Monday na ngayon!

The girl cried out deliriously as she began to fondle her jewel with her finger. Dhalia's hips rose and fell every time he repeatedly stroked her clitoral. “Aahhh! That’s it, Carl! Oooh,” Dhalia moaned. Little did the girl know that when she woke up, it seemed like everything around her was spinning. She had only finished three bottles of beer. But that was how strong the effect it had on her was. Her whole body was almost numb, but even so, Dhalia could feel the romance that her boyfriend was making her enjoy.

"Ambrose and Eira seem to have romantic feelings for each other, so I locked them up together in the same cell to help them. I've also given Eira the Charming Beauty Powder to help things along. Aurora, I'm helping your daughter as a matchmaker, so you should thank me." 'What?' Aurora trembled; her delicate face paled. She saw dark patches for a while, and she almost fainted in anger. Megan did not give Eira poison; she had given her the Charming Beauty Powder. The Charming Beauty Powder was an extremely powerful love potion. No matter their strength, men and women cultivators would lose their minds if they were to take that potion. They would have a desire for the opposite sex. It was the m

Since it was a very dull day, I also saw a horror movie for a good five minutes before turning it off and putting on a romantic movie I had seen five times before. After seeing the movie, I saw that I had hours before evening would come. It took me two minutes of watching a popular comedian online making “jokes” to fall fast asleep. I woke three hours later and decided to take myself on a treat at a fancy foreign restaurant, not far away from my home. I was bored and that would liven up my day. Besides, it was five in the evening and the sky was beautiful— why shouldn't I get into a beautiful dress? It took me less than five minutes to get into my green velvet dress that was strapped halfway

That's the reason why I shifted my gaze at their television and there, I saw my own beautiful face. My jaw almost dropped in the table in so much amaze to see my own face. Goodness. Woah, I've never expected that I would be this beautiful. Specially in medias. I just can't believe it. We really have a good race. Now I know why my parents are strict to me back then when they were still alive. "Look, Klev. I just entertained myself outside. Right, Sydney? " I smirked more. Sydney nod immediately while wearing her teasing smile to his Kuya Klev. I saw how Klev's ears turns to red in so much irritation.

Chaos said after a while of silence. "Oh I am insane Chaos, right from day one I have been insane. Power is everything to me." The woman agreed. "You have to feelings at all, you're going to hurt the one you birth and stand and watch as I plan to kill-" Interrupting him. "That child was born out of r@pe and not love. Besides, it was a plan work arranged by my humble self and one of the Princes of hell. Power is all I crave Chaos, power is me, more power is what I strive to get. With Raziah and Dark's power," she said, turning around to look at the dark sky, lifting up her two hands to the sky. "I will become more powerful. I will become more than a god!" More thunder and lightning was seen i

She felt its rage, its fear, its terrible, beautiful potential. Then, with a thought that was both a story and a song, she whispered to the storm. She whispered of structure that could support life. She whispered of balance between forces. She whispered of the beauty of diversity and the peace that could be found in connection. She did not command. She offered. She planted the seeds of possibility in the fertile ground of chaos.

I try to move, but I'm stuck, reminded that I'm only just an observer. A woman steps gracefully out from the surrounding shadows. The woman from all my previous, agonizing visions. Her face is no longer half-rotten or decayed. It’s entirely, exquisitely beautiful now, hauntingly so. A chilling beauty that feels fundamentally wrong, like a smooth, perfect mask stretched deliberately over something ugly and cruel.

she asked herself, incredulous, glancing around as if looking for witnesses to the chaos she’d unleashed. For a moment, Vittoria thought there ought to be a survival manual just for her, dedicated to managing anything after a moment of pleasure with Vincenzo—from walking in a straight line to putting on a simple pair of underwear. After a veritable battle against stubborn zippers, fabrics that seemed to conspire against her, and strands of hair that insisted on clinging to her face, Vittoria let out a deep sigh. With an almost triumphant air, she adjusted the final details and faced her reflection in the mirror: a woman with flushed cheeks, hair falling in loose waves, and a mischievous spar

Blinking in confusion and through the haze of desire, I look up, And what I see rocks through my body. Jesse… Jesse is crying.