Novel & Cerita Belleza

"Bella, what do you think of this one?" Bella's eyes widened as she took in the sight of the dress. It was a masterpiece of design, exuding an air of class and sophistication while also embracing an undeniable sensuality. The silver fabric clung to the mannequin's curves, and its intricate lacework and beading added an element of glamour that was simply mesmerizing.

And could make one laugh till their stomach hurts. Another thing about Bella was her killer body; her beauty was indescribable, one that could make men empty their accounts. She had a perfect body shape, a firm breast, and a jiggling buttock still in shape. Apart from showing off her perfect body and making people smile, she loved one thing the most: sex. Sex was another thing she couldn't do without. She loved sex like it depended on her life. And fighting, she was too great for her looks. And can easily beat you by confusing you.

It appears that he was the only one who is genuinely happy about the news. This is it. My life is finally going to change. Everyone has seen that I am strong and that the alpha has recognized my strength. No longer will they laugh behind my back for being small and different. No longer will they think of me as the weak link for being an abnormal wolf - an abnormal beauty, as they used to call me. I am strong and I am cruel, like a true lycan. My name is Belle, and starting today, I am the Lycan’s new beta.

I took three hurried steps and lowered myself down onto the seat, still keeping my eyes locked on hers. Her face was still covered in different shades of blues and I could see pain in the back of her eyes. Her long hair was matted with dirt and dried blood, but I could see that it was a beautiful deep blonde colour. She lowered her eyes at my stare making my stomach flip, and I found myself hoping that I hadn’t made her feel uncomfortable. “What is your name?”, I whispered, frightened that my voice would break if I spoke any louder. She looked up at me again, “Arabella.”

I gulped once again. I never thought she was this beautiful. Freeda Adelaina Miller P.O.V "You're so beautiful Freeda," Enzo said as he helped me put on the makeup. I sat in front of the mirror while fixing myself. “Not so much, I’m just not very knowledgeable when it comes to things like this,” I honestly said. I don't know how to use make-up but I like to use lipstick. "This red lipstick will make you more gorgeous!" Enzo said and put the lipstick on my lips. When I finished fixing myself, I wore red heels. I'm not used to using it but Enzo already taught me.

He said that was the best home domain as it wouldn't give Santiago the idea of where she was, he wouldn't believe Ace would let her stay elsewhere asides his mansion, Ace said he was setting a trap for him because he had his men dispersed around there in adequate disguise. I had to focus on getting the perfect dress for my movie night with Tom, opening my closet the first dress that welcomed my sight was the black shiny gown I had gotten a month earlier from Zaras collection before I left Nigeria, it was one of the few stuff I was able to get when forcefully relocating.

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.”

Royalty is not in clothes and accessories, but it is in your nature and eyes. Belle played the Organetto with her pale and slender fingers. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the beautiful classical music, which was her favourite. When she was in Italy, she managed special time for her Organetto. Belle was inducing into her own world. She forgot her surrounding if there was no one present except for her and Organetto. When Belle was done with the mashup of 5 different Italian classical pieces of music, all the judges stood on their seats and clapped for Belle. Villy was moved to the point that her eyes were moist. This was the character that she wants.

"Okay ma'am." Bella and Bekky are standing at the cosmetics section labeled 'Beauty by Bella'. She's watching carefully as customers round up at the other sections and stroll to her own little section to look at the new sampled products. One of the females grabs the lipgloss and observes it for a while, asking the sales girl why it doesn't have a product packaging yet and the salesgirl tells her it's still under production.

Her breasts appeared ideally encased in her bra and shaped over her t-shirt, giving her a subtly confident aura. What truly set Gloria apart, however, was the way she carried herself with grace and poise. Her self-confidence, born from a sense of achievement, radiated from within, making her shine brighter than any adornments or elaborate outfits. True beauty, as Gloria exemplified, comes from within, reflecting a sense of self-worth and inner peace.