Beauty Inside Reviews Novels & Stories

"That's not what—" "Shhh. What did I say about that? You're as beautiful on the inside as you are on the outside. Some peoples not. Some people look pretty but they're ugly on the inside. Don't let that ugly inside of you. You keep it out." She tapped on my chest again. "That heart inside of you. Child, that's yours. You protect it. One day you may decide to share it, but don't do that because no one told you to. You do it because you found someone who is as beautiful on the inside as you."

Don't scare your angel again' I calmed my mind. "Shut up Sanaya! She is more beautiful than you, both in and out. You know what Sanaya? Beauty lies behind the eyes of the beholder. Interior beauty is that beauty which shows our internal character, our moral values, ethics and cultures, whereas outer beauty is that beauty which is pleasing to other eyes. Inner beauty is to know the strengths and live with them, which results in confidence. Outer beauty is something one is born with, while inner beauty is a gift to one self. We may not be able to see inner beauty in a person, but we can definitely feel it. A person with inner beauty can touch the people around her, and I'm very lucky to have m

Ruth opened the packages to find that it was a full set of skin-care products. "Orchid Beauty? It's Orchid Beauty! The high-end products of Orchid Beauty?" Ruth’s eyes widened in excitement. She couldn't take her eyes off them for a few moments and when she finally lifted her gaze to Sabrina, tears were welling up in her eyes. "Um, Mrs. Ford, I...I used to bully you, and you-you are still so nice to me. Orchid Beauty's luxury skin care can go up to tens of thousands of dollars per set, and you are just giving it to me?"

Shirley just smiled and said, "Okay, take my mom over. I'll sit outside for a while." "Do you want to do a beauty treatment as well and relax?" The beauty supervisor enthusiastically promoted the products in the store. "No, thanks. I have a personal beautician, and I don't use external beauty products." Shirley smiled and refused. "I'm pregnant, so I only use the beauty products formulated by my own company." Upon hearing Shirley's words, the beauty supervisor's mouth fell open, completely at a loss for words! A personal beautician! Beauty products formulated by her own company!

The entire room would emit an aura of wealth and luxury if it weren't for the pile of clothes that spoils its aesthetic appeal. However, what caught Ciara's attention was a seemingly ordinary-looking mirror hanging next to the desk. Standing at a distance, Ciara could see the faint outline of herself reflected inside it. The shadow slowly transformed into a strange woman, who waved her hand to signal for Ciara to come closer. Usually, Ciara's curiosity was not very strong, but now there was something urging her to approach it. Ciara seemed to lose control, her eyes slowly losing focus. She was like a puppet being manipulated as she took slow steps towards the mirror. Just as her hand was abo

Thankfully, Dante was no longer inside the room by the time I walked back inside. I went ahead to get dressed, and once I was done, I settled on the bed to check the reviews on the website. I love the product. I've only used it for five days, and I'm already seeing changes on my skin. I know I could always trust Ville's cosmetics. It's always the best product to use. I rate it ten out of ten, and I recommend it to anyone, regardless of your skin texture. Is nobody going to talk about the model's beauty? She is obviously the reason they could sell that much.

I was just too unsophisticated. A professional stripper raised in the hoods. "And who is this beautiful lady?" Mr. Leonardo asked, catching my attention. "Oh, this is my fiancee." Mark finally introduced. I nearly rolled my eyes again, but instead forced a professional smile. A smile that seemed real after so many months of practice. Being a stripper is huge work. "Pleasure to meet you princesa." He complimented while I gave a warm smile. "And you too Mr. Leo." I said before he gave Mark a knowing look.

I'm not sure what the advantages of the man who is always glorified by the entire campus are; besides his handsome face, what else does he have? Ah, let me introduce myself; my name is Jasmine Smith. There is nothing special about me; it's just that my family is quite rich, so my life feels very easy. I can get anything I want. But somehow, my life feels bland. Maybe because I have too much money, I no longer have the motivation to get something.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I hummed to myself as I checked my reflection in the mirror, before washing my hands and walking out of the restroom. I skipped along the hallways, as I kept humming. I grinned. Yes, I was in a peculiarly good mood today. Dad had promised to buy the book I was always bugging him about. It was a book by my favourite writer, Kelly Brown. Her female characters were always beautiful, perfect figures and extremely wealthy while fulfilling their dreams. It had been out for several months and I never liked to miss any of her new release. But things had been tough at home for a while. Dad lost his job and it took a while to find something else.

She had full breasts, a bigger size, round and peachy ass, she was true, a pure beauty. Billina let out a scoff and said, "Choose one, Josh." Then was quiet for a minute, the manager eagerly waiting for her to speak. "HIV or acid?" she asked sneering and Josh was stunned. "Ma'am? Are you seriously want her to suffer from a sex disease?" he asked, eyes wide. "Maybe..." she spoke confidently. "What is acid for?" he asked unaware. "Face...." replied the billionaire beauty. Wow! The girl hates that woman that she wants her to suffer for the rest of her life.