Beauty From Chaos Novels & Stories

I reached out and grabbed his chin softly, then tilted his face up so I could see him properly. I was shocked. Speechless. I did not expect this… this kind of beauty. My heart flipped, but I didn’t pay attention to it. His hair was a warm brown, slightly messy like he’d been running his fingers through it. His eyes were a deep, normal shade of green, but they held something that hit me harder than I wanted to admit. He was breathtaking in a quiet, unguarded way that most people in our world had long lost. Too bad I’m here for his sister, not him.

This is the type of love that was slowly healing all of the damage that she had heaped on herself all of her life; from the time that she was the fat one in the family and mama kept putting her on diets that didn't work…because she had secreted candy away and would binge when no one was around. Even DeAngelo didn't know about it. Every time he stepped out on her with one of his many pretty slender girls, Ashleigh always found solace in food and fantasy; movies where the ugly duckling turned into the swan. And now, for the first time in her life, she didn't care about being a swan. Christopher had shown her the value of the most important beauty of all; internal beauty. Ashleigh closed her ey

He licks his lips, and his long eyelashes brush his skin when he blinks most beautifully, and then he suddenly looks at me, holding my gaze and I freeze in that unknown gaze. Those colors I can not identify. "Have you found something?" he asks. I blink out of my haze, shaking my head, my cheeks heating up once more and this time I sit down, and bow my head so my gaze can not linger from the pages before me. I feel his eyes on me for a few seconds but they move back to the pages soon enough. I force myself to concentrate, and after enough scolding, I eventually do, following the story before me. It spoke of Adzar, the magic of chaos. This is why it opens doors to the endless. The Endless is w

*Boom* The nonexistent winds howled and the space shook. Time itself was constrained, and space was imprisoned within itself. Amidst the grey there was a darkness that was located at its core. It was a black light that was nothing yet everything. The darkness parted way to reveal a woman clad entirely in white. The irony of her atire and the energy that surrounded her made a mockery of fate itself. She was extremely beautiful, almost to the point of disbelief. Her face was so exquisitely carved that even the most brilliantly crafted of jade paled in comparison. She was entirely beautiful - from the crown of her head to the soles of her feet.

to learn or understand this you will have to go through the book of the beginning, How the celestial gods and goddess created our realm and the other realms were written there" she pause and touched a beautiful sunflower that is growing on the path in the woods with her staff and in an instant it wither away. the others grasp in fear. with a devious smile, the leader said. "Beautiful isn't it? I had the same look you all had on your faces when I discovered that every one of us was created with an iota of chaos, chaos saves and chaos can destroy. but as long as it is not fully exposed to our realm then it is safe, let's say I gave chaos a little push, she said coyly. "Who am I not to help cha

"Love is a flaw. An imperfection. A corruption of ordered existence. I will restore reality to perfect stasis. No more suffering. No more loss. Just eternal peace." "That's not peace," I said, finding courage I didn't know I had. "That's death. Life is chaos. Love is messy. Growth is unpredictable. That's what makes it beautiful." "Beauty requires chaos?" "Yes. Real beauty, anyway. Not mathematical perfection. But the beauty of watching someone change and grow. The beauty of choosing to love someone even when it's hard. The beauty of creating something new that never existed before." The Unmaker processed this. "Your words make no logical sense. Yet you believe them absolutely. Why?"

Heat flushed my cheeks, “Just shocked that you found something in me.” Chaos’ brow raised, “I find it hard to believe that there aren’t men lining the block for a woman like you. You are,” his arms wrapped around me, scooping me up and laying me atop my bed, “A fucking masterpiece.” His claws were extended as he traced my body, starting at the top of my head. Chaos pushed my hair behind my ear gently, trailing the claw through my auburn strands before twirling it around his fingers, “Your hair reminds me of that moment, as the sun dips just below the horizon, creating that deep, orange-red glow,” he pulled the strand up to his nose, inhaling, “And your scent could drive a man wild.”

Even though there was a certain kind of youth to her, I did not miss the thick muscles along her arms and legs. The last to step out was Chaos, who would have easily been one of the most beautiful men I had ever seen, if it weren't for the sinister light to his eyes. It had nothing to do with the fact that they were a rich shade of crimson, which stood out brightly from his onyx hair. It was the glint of satisfaction in them when he noticed I wasn't alone, that there would be others to take out before grabbing me. A washed-out band t-shirt and some torn jeans completed the look, though there was nothing salvageable within this man. A sociopath through and through.

The fragments of Harper surged forward, and the whispering returned — louder, more commanding, uncontrollable. “You thought you could survive without me?” Harper purred from inside Lila. “Think again. I am eternal. I am chaos. And now… the real game begins.”

She scoffed and stuffed the TV remote under her butt. I held back a laugh and shook my head, I dropped my food on the table in front of us. “Fine, I'll tell you.” I said as I looked between the two of them. Their eyes lit up and they scooted closer, their eyes fixed on me. “So, how was it?” Piper went first. “Do the girls really look like goddesses?” Bart piped in. I chuckled. “Delengade is massive. Everything's plaited in gold, gold walls, marbled walls with gold, gold pinnacles and archways.”