Beauty Inside Reviews Novels & Stories

I asked her as we stepped through the glass doors of the cosmetics store. “Fixing you is a two-person job.” She replied. The store assistant whose name tag read Madame Tilly, approached us with a warm smile. A burst of fragrant air floated towards me, blending with the cozy warmth of the interior. The walls were adorned with mirrors, each one surrounded by vibrant displays of makeup products. I took a seat in front of a mirror and Jeanette stood beside me while Stig sat on a chair a little further from us. "Welcome to Belle Beauty, ladies," Madame Tilly greeted us, "Is there something specific you're looking for or would you like some assistance in exploring our latest products?"

I had no choice but to drive off to avoid this little brat’s further insults. Just as I was lost in my thoughts, my phone rang, pulling me out of my spiraling mind. I checked the screen of my phone and realized the call was from the beauty Salon where I make my hair. So I picked it up. "Hello, Miss. Celeste! This is Jenny from Luxe Glow Beauty Salon. We wanted to invite you to try out a new product we’ve been getting rave reviews about. Our VIP clients have been loving it, and it’s especially effective for improving skin tone and texture.”

She muttered so I decided to rush everything and finish up on time. I couldn't even take my time to appreciate the interior decoration of the room, but it was beautiful nonetheless, with the white and gold theme scattered around. “Wow.” I marvelled at the skin care products scattered on the table and they were all filled up. I decided to use it and the scrubs scattered all over because my skin needs pampering, it went through a lot yesterday. Thank moon goddess to our extraordinary healing abilities, scars would have been littered and patterned all over my body like a tattoo.

It was intention. Natural ingredients from women-owned farms. Packaging that melted into soil. High-end, ethical, and powerful. They welcomed me with bows and bright smiles, the kind that made my throat tighten. I had never received respect like that before. Ayla, the creative director, showed me their latest campaign: “Beauty that doesn’t apologize.” I didn’t say anything at first. Because I felt it. It made me think of all the times I’d stood in front of a mirror, trying to shrink myself.

Her expression was a mixture of curiosity and skepticism, the kind of look that challenged you to prove your worth. "Now, I know what you're all thinking – another beauty product promising miracles. But, I assure you, the Rejuvenating Explosion is not just a product; it's an experience. It's a journey to rediscovering your inner radiance, to unlocking your natural beauty. It's about feeling confident, empowered, and beautiful in your own skin."

“It’s beauty, a kind of radiance. People who possess a true inner beauty, their eyes are a little brighter, their skin a little more dewy. They vibrate at a different frequency. love always Helen S

"Since when I was little my cousins used to call me ugly. Even in school, my own friends call me ugly too most especially Yasmin and Maryam. And I hated it with passion. It made me restless and self conscious. And then when someone calls me beautiful, I wonder whether the person is telling the truth or just trying to mess up with my head. I can't point a finger at who's telling the truth or not. Sometimes I feel like crying but I just keep it to myself or write it in my diary and tell myself that am ugly, so nobody's going to like me." Ismail just couldn't contain his laugher but he put on a brave face and marched over to her. He held her hand and sat her down on the bed. "No one is allowed

It was odd, but she barely noticed the ugly scar now, and she knew that it was because Olivia’s kind, sweet spirit was shining on out. The woman had a good heart, and if there was one thing that Reena knew after years of painting portraits, it was that inner beauty always, always trumped outer beauty. She also knew that beautiful people with ugly souls looked ugly – though most people were too dazzled by the attractive outer packaging to always see it right away. Still, it always bled through in the end. But clearly, Olivia Foreman had both inner and outer beauty… and she had it in spades. “So,” Dallas said now. “You ladies good?”

She smiled. " Good evening to all of you. And... Yes, like any normal girl, I like fairy tales. They fascinated me as a child. I have read many, almost all of them. But, Beauty and the Beast, is my most favourite fairy tales. I really like that because it tells us that outer appearance is not that important, as beauty is not eternal. We should value inward characteristics such as kindness, over other superficial qualities, such as wit and appearance. The handsome pampered prince transformed into a hideous beast as punishment for his cold-hearted and selfish ways, the Beast must earn the love of a beautiful young woman to return to his former self. Beauty (Belle) valued the inward character

I went for a facial with my bestie, Tanya Tomlinson, at a beauty salon that went viral online recently. Just as we stepped foot in that salon, we were immediately greeted by good-looking six-foot-tall hunks. A man in a black suit who resembled a celebrity approached us. He addressed Tanya like they were old friends. "Tanya, it's been a while. Are you here for a facial or hairdo?" Tanya flicked her sexy wavy curls and smirked at the man. "I'm here for a facial. This is my best friend, Daphne Monterey. She's here for the first time. I'll entrust her to you."