Blind Skinned Beauty Podcast Novels & Stories

“Drop the act! I’ll do whatever the hell I want in Jacksboro City! You like to fight, don’t you? Well, I’ve got hundreds of guys who’ll gladly entertain you. “And not just you! Your whole family’s going to pay for this! I’ll bury the men in the mines. As for the women? I’ll sell them off to brothels in the countryside. It’s all because of you, you little bastard! “Hit him!” Gabriel’s words were still echoing when the horde surged forward, weapons raised, their eyes glinting with violence. Thwop! Thwop! Thwop! Suddenly, a deafening roar split the sky.

What…they wouldn't…I didn't think they would go that far, right? Oh God, Nat. You really are dumb. How could someone who had no qualms about killing someone and covering up not be able to do something much more despicable? “No, that's boring. She's already ugly. She can't get uglier. It would be like nothing to her.” One of them suggested. Meredith seemed to consider this and nodded. “How about we shave her head?” She asked excitedly and they all nodded, and clapped their hands excitedly.

The men there were silently staring at her, obviously drawn by her beauty, but she cared less, only waiting for her guest. Her mobile rang and she knew it was time for the show to start. She had answered it and gave him whatever he needed, the time to trace her location. Satisfied, she waited, with her hawk eyes piercing through the crowds. Sitting at the club all alone hadn't been easy as the men couldn't stop approaching her. She had to show them her sharp knife, coupled with her fierce expression, they had left her alone, only staring at a distance. The time finally came, two bulky looking men got inside the pub. They ordered for a glass of whiskey as their eyes swept across the room. The

He Cared less anyways . They stood in the same position...Hugging for what seems like forever as Rissa shed tears and Dylan patting her back .They Let their minds do the talking . {Some days later} {ENTERTAINMENT HOUSE} “Hello everyone ....,My name is Ellen Peter and am here to bring you the latest gist in the world of entertainment.Apparently ,A video was posted on youtube of two students from Uptown music academy .The video just hit 1million views today within just three days .it was discovered that the girl is deaf while the guy is blind and crazy cute also ...”She giggled and continued .

If you ask for a moment more pointing at the headstone, clean a tear and take as in one of the reasons sighing, seeking to calm down, aim at the moon carefully, Without a doubt the most beautiful that has been so far, I do not remember having seen an equal, however, as Maria said, the moon does not disappoint with its beauty. — It is so beautiful, truth — a voice in the dark alerts her, not the recognition and curious search of who she is, manages to focus the silhouette from the shadows, Madeleine stands up. — ¿¿How? — ask intentional quiet show. — In these levels we have had the date to see the oldest full lines and today without hesitation he has won over all those he has seen…

Jessie leaned her hip against the sink in the women's restroom, arms folded tightly under her chest. She stared at the screen of her phone, waiting impatiently for Beauty to answer her video call. When the screen lit up, Beauty was sitting cross-legged on her bed, a mint green facial mask covering her face. Her hair was pulled back in a sloppy bun. "Hey Jess! What's up?" Beauty said with a smile. "Oh, you finally picked up," Jessie said, exhaling sharply.

Plugging it in, she clicked the 'play' button. Facing the approaching journalists and onlookers, she smiled gently and said, "New Chesire Group proudly presents the 'Crystal Elegance Skin' skincare series. Please enjoy." The large screen instantly lit up. Clouds billowed, mist dispersed, and with incredibly pleasant classical music, a slender figure emerged slowly from the clouds. The azure sea naturally parted before her, gradually revealing a captivating figure that seemed obscured by a veil of mist. It was Wanda. On the big screen, her skin was as white as snow, breathtaking and flawless.

“I promise.” “That’s it,” the madman praises me, his wide smile audible in his voice. “Hold onto that hope, my beauty.” Before I can stop him, he straightens me up and looks me over, studying my fair skin even as he makes it positively crawl. Already I can feel myself lighting up again, the moon’s light surging through my veins out of instinct rather than skill. Blaises tsks, “We’ll have to do something about this magic of yours. You could really do some damage in the right circumstances.”