Bright Young Woman Novels & Stories

"Found something, yet?" Shawn finished his section last and spun around. "Nothing. You?" "Nothing that piques my interest so far…" Shawn sighed. "Well, I found some stairs over in that corner, but it doesn’t look like they go anywhere." Shawn was approached by a young woman, possibly in her early twenties. She was dressed casually in faded jeans, sneakers, and a dark emo T-shirt. Her bright green and purple hair was frizzy and knotted around her ears and grazed her shoulders. She had a cheerful expression on her face, the kind that young people typically wore since the world hadn't yet snatched all their hopes. Shawn's jaded side dubbed it naiveté, albeit that may have been a little harsh.

Said the woman inside the car. Even in the dark, I can see her face. She is obviously rich because she is wearing glittering jewelry.She’s so beautiful and blonde but it is obvious in her voice that she is quite old.My eyes widened at what she did.

The light made everyone stop what they were doing and turned to the entrance. A young lady walked in and curiously stared at her surrounding in shock. Where the hell was this place? She wondered. Was it hell? Or somewhere out of the world. She was so beautiful with her thick black hair and pale white skin and the people wondered if that was why her light shone too bright, the brightest they had ever seen.

It was so much information for my head that I couldn't think clearly. “Don't grieve like that, it's always a sad thing when you learn something... You know, the affair. -said a young woman, she must have been about my age.” I hadn't noticed her before, she had beautiful shoulder length brown hair, honey coloured eyes and a round face. She had a friendly smile, she had to be another Omega reject like me, I could feel it. My instincts were developing much better than in the past. It gave me more confidence.

I consider walking, but there is no point when I cannot even tell where I am supposed to go. Suddenly, out of nowhere, a bright light appears before me. It is so blindingly bright that I have to shield my eyes for a moment, but as the light slowly dims, a woman comes into view and my breath catches instantly. Beautiful is far too small a word to describe her, because she’s honestly breathtaking. Enchanting. Otherworldly. Her long white hair cascades all the way down to her waist while her eyes are the purest shade of blue I have ever seen. She radiates something warm and calming, something so peaceful that simply standing near her makes the heaviness inside my chest ease slightly.

I replied, but she did not appear interested. "Serene Brights is an extremely busy woman. If you want my attention, please do something bigger, OK," she said as she started to walk away, but then she bumped into the couch and nearly fell. “Let go, what do you think you're doing?” “I believe you're supposed to be thanking me.”

the woman asked suddenly, her tone hopeful. “What?!” Aleah blurted, taken aback by the audacity of the suggestion. Aleah’s eyes narrowed as she took a good look at the woman. She guessed the lady was in her early twenties—young, vibrant, and, admittedly, beautiful. But to Aleah, the thick makeup seemed unnecessary, hiding what was likely an already striking face.

No one interrupted us — this moment was hers. It was then that I noticed the young woman who had been driving. She couldn’t have been more than her mid-twenties — blonde hair streaked with pink and purple highlights. Tattoos curled along her legs, and she wore denim shorts, cowboy boots, and a faded Nirvana T-shirt. She was my Luna’s savior.

came the response, just right in front of her, and the woman in red lost it. Standing in front of her was a young woman, with a pair of beautiful emerald eyes she felt so tempted to poke out and play with them like marbles. Who didn’t like shiny things? She stood there, dressed in all-black, her hands spread wide and her auburn hair flying and floating in air like a ghost. If it weren’t for such a pretty face, and if some dark veins had been added, she might have mistaken the other party for a dark witch. She had seen how disgusting those dark witches looked like and this young woman didn’t look as such.

Awakening a few more with similar abilities wouldn't be strange at all. Hmm? He noticed a group of people underground suddenly tense, as if something major had occurred. They converged around a woman. Oh, this woman was striking—almost thirty, with a fiery figure and stunning looks. Her lips were red as flame, exuding a sensuality that words couldn't capture. Ray heard someone report to her, "Susan, someone's here… right above us!"