Novel & Cerita Beauty In Chaos

If it was not for her, then she doesn't know how she would have survived this long in this house. Bless her! Grace is a beautiful old woman who has a strong personality. Her golden hair and brown shades, hazelnut eyes, and smooth skin make her look younger than her age. Grace is passionate about the things she does. It is very rare, or would rather say, once in a blue moon; it happens that she is behind her schedule. Unlike on other days, today Grace ran late. So, she asked Fiona to set the plate for Justin.

🖤 Jacob 🖤 An hour later, everything looked different. The kind of control that comes after chaos has already done its damage and everyone is now scrambling to clean it up before it gets worse. My phone had been buzzing nonstop, messages stacking on top of each other, updates flying in from every direction, and for once, I wasn’t the one reacting. I was watching. Because the attack had slowed down.

A wave of stale air and a muffled scream hit me. As I went down the stairs, a lady came into view. Like she's been waiting for someone to come save her. The stench that hit me, nearly made me dizzy. What the hell...I stepped down the stairs while she began to struggle against the chair. Her scream muffled by the cloth in her mouth. What she wore left very little to the imagination. Her body was scarred with both healed and I healed wounds. I was in disbelief as I shuffled towards her her doe eyes silently pleading with me to rescue her.

Paired with high-waisted white bell-bottom jeans that hugged her hips and made her legs look impossibly long, she looked every bit like the innocent girl she used to be… with a seductive twist. Soft. Sweet. Dangerous. She let her black-brown tresses fall down her back in loose waves and dabbed on some makeup—just enough to highlight her natural beauty. A tint of pink on her lips, a dusting of blush on her cheeks, and a subtle shimmer on her lids. She rarely wore makeup. She never needed it. But today wasn’t about beauty. It was about power. And power needed presentation. As she stared at her reflection in the mirror, she felt something stir within her chest.

STALKER POV Stepping out of the bathroom,my breath etched as my eyes adjusted to the dimly lit room. I stood,dazed on a spot as every cell nerve in my body came alive —She looked so beautiful under the dim light. Making me want to lust her everyday before I sleep and wake up,her by my side, looking f**king sexy as ever. Crystal laid on the floor,a glass of wine and a bottle lay next to her. ‘She has been drinking.’

Wide eyes all around watched her with curiosity, fear and wonder. "You're not a prince," she said feeling the cloak fall from her shoulders as she took another step forward. "Your a monster," she announced, just then a loud thunder boomed through the air and the lights went out. The screams of the party goers went silent. A purple light suddenly appeared, emitting from a pendant, that illuminated the face of breathtaking woman. Her eyes were like hot gold burning with fire. Her skin dark and smooth with freckles of silver. Her hair long and flowing, a sentinel being...alive.

Damn it, Lesha, this is why you're still single, I think to myself. I look up at him, and to my surprise, his eyes darken and he smiles. "That can't be true, because you are really fucking beautiful." he says. It is silent for a while after he said that, because I had no reply for that. He sighs. "I'm sorry if that freaked you out, why don't we just dance?" he asks in a low husky voice. I nod, and he takes my hands, just as I hear Xeno's favorite song came on, I can f**k you all time by Jeremih ft lil Wayne. I smile, remembering how she taught me how to dance to it. I am feeling really confident while dancing to this song, but then again, that could just be the alcohol in my system.

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.

aisa dekha nahi khoobsurat koi jism jaise Ajanta ki moorat koi jism jaise nigaahoN pe jaadoo koi jism naghma koi, jism khushboo koi jism jaise machalti hui raagini jism jaise mehakti hui chaandni jism jaise ke khiltaa hua ek chaman jism jaise sooraj ki pehli kiran jism hua dilkash-o-dil-nasheeN sandali sandalee..marmari marmaree.. I have never seen anyone so beautiful her body is like some statue of Ajanta Caves her body is like a spell on eyes

"You want me to force a reality check on walking computer glitches?" "Can you do it?" Haley grinned, chip crumbs falling from her lips. "Jack, have you met me? I am a reality check." She slammed her hands onto the floor. A wave of pure, chaotic probability erupted through Sterling Tower. It wasn't targeted, wasn't controlled. It was the conceptual equivalent of flipping every coin in the universe simultaneously and demanding they all land on heads. The three Null Beasts hit the chaos wave and instantly, violently, collapsed into definite states. One turned into a solid crystal sculpture. One became a pool of harmless grey liquid. The third materialized as a confused-looking pigeon that immed