Bellissima! Novels & Stories

He leaned into my ear to say the last part in his low and husky morning voice. A man's morning voice was definitely the sexiest thing I had ever heard and it made my cheeks burn as my heart did a cartwheel. "You also know Italian? " "Yes Bellissima is Italian for beautiful" "Can you teach me please... " "What do you want to know doll? " "Um... Basic greetings" "Okay Morning is buongiorno Sunshine is Luce del sole" "What does my stud muffin mean? " He stayed silent and I looked at his face to see a smirk dancing at his lips

he turned to the young female worker standing. "Yes Sir"the lady replied meekly and was about to leave to get it, when she saw the CEO glaring at her. "Halirious!"Mr Ricci Chuckled loudly. "Bellissima ( Beautiful) isn't she?" he winked at Jace, which made him smile sheepishly. "Sei innamoratto di lei ( You're in love with her) , I know there is no point in hiding it" the middle age man giggled. "Lei e solo una mia amica ( she is just my friend)" Jace defended strongly

] To her intense annoyance, he smirked and tightened his hold on her pressing his hardening length against her so she knew the effect she was having on him, ‘Sai quanto sei bella quando sei arrabbiata?’ [Do you know how beautiful you are when you are angry?’] He kissed below her ear and nipped the lobe sending heat rushing to her core, ‘I tuoi occhi si trasformano in oro e i tuoi capezzoli diventano eretti, guarda quanto stanno implorando la mia attenzione.’ [Your eyes turn to gold and your nipples become erect just look at how hard they are begging for my attention.]

She pushed the covers away, pulling on the skirt she had picked off the floor earlier as Adonis approached her. "It doesn't have to, bellissima. How about this? Agree to marry me for a year, and I'll f*ck you into oblivion after." Cara's mouth fell open. Holy shit. **** Italian Vocabulary Bellissima means gorgeous "La ragazzina arriva sempre alle sue conclusioni" means little girl always jumping to conclusion.

Valeria made the remark. Bella smiled warmly, her eyes brimming with affection. "You look stunning, miss Valeria. The gown suits you perfectly." Valeria blushed at the compliment, a pleased smile tugging at her lips. "You're too kind, Bella. I'm just grateful to have such a wonderful friend to help me. Really, thank you for being there."

Presently she hung tight anxiously for his inescapable negative response to the cut which outlined her face and underscored her enormous, dim green, eyes and high, sensitive cheekbones. His hands grasped and he appeared to swallow with noticeable exertion. "You look… " His voice was dry and he made a sound as if to speak prior to beginning once more. "You look bellisima, cara." His calm voice appeared to ring with truthfulness and something which, in some other man, would be likened to love. "Totally gorgeously suiting for you…"

Per favore non piangere, mi si spezza il cuore vedere le lacrime in queste tue bellissimi occhi; please don't cry; it breaks my heart to see tears in those beautiful eyes of yours. Sar li tra trenta minuti. Prepara tutto. - I will be there in thirty minutes. Get everything ready. Devo andare piccola tentatrice; you've got to go little temptress. questo è meglio che sia buono. This better be good.

Who's this handsome hunk? 👥️️ He looks charming and amazing 👥️️ His slow strides and composure makes me want him more 👥️️ He could pass for a model I just smiled as I sat down. I removed my sunglasses and people kept gasping 👥️️ Marry me, Carter 👥️️ He doesn't seem to age at all 👥️️ His wife would be so lucky They started clicking my pictures and I made sure to pose for them so they'd take it well. The waiter who came to attend to me couldn't stop blushing and smiling

A slow, satisfied smirk curled her lips. "Wow," she breathed, her voice thick with genuine awe. She reached up, running her fingers through a section of her newly styled hair. "You're incredible, Isabella." My cheeks flushed with the faintest hint of pink, and Elara's smirk deepened, her gaze raking over my body with a possessive glint. "I think I'm gonna like having you around."

“Let me feed you, baby.” Across the table, Isabella let out a cold, displeased huff. She was wearing a maid’s uniform today, but her makeup was flawless, and her blonde hair was pinned up neatly, ready to receive Theo’s attention. Behind my back, Theo typed rapidly on his phone. From the reflection on the screen, I saw his fingers moving fast. [Don’t make a fuss. I’ll make it up to you tonight. You’ll have anything you want.] Only then did Isabella rise smugly. As she passed me, she accidentally knocked over my glass of milk.