Can You Call A Woman Handsome Novels & Stories

‘This is a true man… ‘He’s so handsome!’

"You're a handsome man! I'm sure your girlfriend is beautiful too, right?" "Yes, she is. She's the most beautiful woman in the world."

"What do you want?" "What do I want?" The woman approached Callan, pressing herself to him on her tiptoes. Her red and glamorous lips leaned against his ear while she was breathing slowly. "President Handerson, you were the Mr. Charming in the eyes of the women in the capital. You had so many women, didn't you? But have you changed just because you're married?" As she was saying, she reached out her hand and gently scratched the outline of Callan's cheek. Although she did not actually touch his cheek, it looked even more lustful.

A young girl like her already knew the difference between beautiful and ugly, so Carolina shyly whispered in Mariana's ear and exclaimed in surprise. "No! He's not even half as handsome as your brother!" Mariana had been looking at these two pretty and handsome little faces since they were young. Although Bernard was also handsome to the point of bringing calamities and disasters to the world, she was already immune to it. What's the use of being handsome? Did she admit that he was handsome and that he wouldn't fight with her for the children? Bernard realized that, how could he not like this woman's words? The truth proved that he was definitely a rare handsome man, but this woman didn't ev

May be because he is a man. The beautiful face of the woman who seems to be in her late 20s had my finger in prints. She looked too pitiful Pitiful that if you are man, you cant resist such a beautiful face.She touched her face and then said you dare to slap me. Who do you think you are too raise your fingers on me. She argued. It doesnt matter who l am. I dont need to explain my self to you. What were you thinking to seduce my man. You desrved those slaps since your mom didnt tell you to stay far a way from other peoples' men

Five years ago, she had kissed him because she was hot but even now , she won't mind kissing him. "Seems you like me," the man suddenly said and Ida furrowed her brow. "Why would you say that?" "You have been staring at me." "Don't flatter yourself," Ida scoffed," you are far from being handsome." "Is that so?" The few women who had met this man had always praised him for his handsomeness yet there was a woman who dared to tell him he wasn't handsome. Was she being sincere or was it other women who were just flattering him?

The handsome man, with a broad chest and slightly wet, messy hair, stared at Alycia with a disgusting look. Alycia was even more stunned, 'Really, there are people like this? I know he's handsome and his almost perfect body makes all women crazy! But, come on, not all women revolve around him, right? Including me! This person is so arrogant!' Alycia suddenly had an idea. She cleaned her slightly scratched hands and wiped the dirt off her trousers and shirt, then stood up and looked at the handsome man in front of her. Alycia tilted her head slightly to look at him because of the significant height difference between them. With her sweet, charming smile, Alycia said,

His handsome face was extremely charming and alluring, and he instantly attracted the enthusiastic gazes of many girls who were on the roadside. On her way to Cash 4 Go, Sienna vaguely heard a girl trying her best to restrain her excitement as she stomped her feet and shouted, “Ahh! That man is so handsome!” Handsome? He was clearly a monster who had completely unreasonable behavior! Sienna shook her head and strode into Cash 4 Go.

“Come on. Be honest. He’s handsome and scary, right?: “I agree with the latter,” I said, trying to sound casual. “What about the handsome part?” She said, raising her eyebrow and narrowing her eyes as if she was analyzing my thoughts. “Don’t tell me he doesn’t suit your type.” I hesitated. Of course he was handsome. Anyone who sees him would say so. That man looks like every woman’s dream husband—rich, CEO, and handsome. But admitting that out loud? No thank you. “He’s okay,” I mumbled.

"'Don't fall for those kinds of men, ha! Because they're the type who just got carried away by the sensation, so they shot what shouldn't have been shot. That will make you run away, so be picky about the man you will let in, huh?" "Even if they’re good-looking-" "Stop, don't aspire to get rich. Everyone gets ugly when they get old. So, I think that it is not right for a handsome man to be the standard. They might even give you trauma-" "By the way... men in your life are handsome ones but..." I glared at her when she even hesitated to speak. "Just kidding. I’ll stop okay! Noted." She made a gesture of closing her mouth. "But I have some tea to spill-"