Beauty In The Chaos Novels & Stories

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

A long, soft moan escaped Emily's small lips as she closed her eyes for a moment, savoring the tenderness of the French man's touch along her spine. The woman lay face down on the bed, completely naked, with the sheets in disarray. Her heart raced wildly, her breath coming in gasps in the dimly lit room. That afternoon, dark clouds began to gather in the sky, signaling the arrival of a storm mixed with lightning, similar to the one that had struck Chicago a few days earlier.

Two very familiar faces. And at the sight of them my heart rate picked up. Morgan and Bailey West. Morgan looked beautiful as always. She had always taken care of her appearance and had done so since her teens. But Bailey… well… she looked different. Not her usual self. In truth, she was never ugly, but she never made the most of what she had. Yes, when she came back from university her image had changed a little, like she was trying too hard. Straightening her curls, her glasses gone, and experimenting with various fashion styles. But today, she looked stunning. Classy even. In a simple, form-fitting maroon dress with a scooped neck, with a hem line finishing just above her knees. Showing o

Victor threw a small crystal sphere onto the ground. It exploded into blinding white light. Beauty covered her eyes. The cavern shook violently. When her vision returned... Everything had changed. The battlefield was gone. The guardians. The lake. The throne. Alex. Everyone. Gone. Beauty stood alone in an endless white space. A little girl appeared before her. She couldn't have been older than eight. She had silver eyes. Long black hair. And she wore the same pendant Beauty had inherited from her mother. The child smiled sadly.

“ Why are you wearing unattractiveness around your neck like a trophy? Why this martyr complex? Don’t very pretty people too go to salons and take the help of doctors and experts to enhance their beauty? So if you get your mole and excess facial and body hair removed, and get some treatments for the acne scars, where is the harm? Medically too you need to shed some extra flab and eat healthier. This is not for me or anyone else. You owe it to yourself. Consider it a preparation for your battle. You need to feel confident, not step out with a handicap.” “More than the world being unfair, you yourself are the unfairest of all to your own self. The world brings in different battles for everyone

Someone rushed in with a pile of clothes as I hid behind the door. Damn! I slowly tip toed out. I came in view of the whole house. I was already upstairs. I really credited the architect that got this job done. The stairs were laced with gold and silicon. The colours nicely intertwined. As I was busy checking out the beauty, I noticed a girl walked into the kitchen with a long black hair.

I hear his voice behind me and I turned around to find him with Hannah in his arms who was wearing a beautiful blue frock and a princess tiara. “Awww, look at you. You look like Elsa from Frozen.” I kissed her chubby cheeks and took her from his arms. “Thank you, Becca. You look beautiful too,” she squealed in excitement and Xavier cleared his throat trying to get some attention. “What?” “Uhhh...How do I look, ladies?” he asked and I trailed my eyes all over his sexy body which was wrapped in a three-piece black suit. I mean, it was a sin to look so fucking hot but I decided not to boost his ego.

Chelsea was astonised as she let out a silent gasp that no one could hear , the woman was strikingly gorgeous . Long black hair , a set of beautiful emerald eyes and skin as pale as the moonlight , she was a walking disaster . Her beauty alone would be enough to crush Empires beneath her feet , watching the woman get closer to them Chelsea felt a deep sense of threat and insecurity claw right up in her heart .

I was just stunned by the absence as I recalled my beautiful dream. What is beauty in immortality?

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