Character Black Beauty Novels & Stories

Plus, it would also apply when any of us would go anywhere as Dark Moon’s representatives. It took a minute to put everything away, but we still had time left. Adding my stuff to the suite felt great, knowing that this was home now. It was a home that Beauty and I shared. I opted for black slacks and a black button-down shirt that I rolled up my forearms, knowing that Beauty liked seeing my forearm tattoos. She opted for silver wraparound dress that made her look far too sexy. Those heels made her legs look impossibly long. All I could think about was bending her over and fucking that tight pussy of hers.

Knowing that there was no other person I would rather spend my happily ever after with. The end of my story. Me being the Beauty… Luca Costello being my Beast. THE END

She was wearing a black miniskirt that showed off her long legs, but when she started talking and trying to start a conversation where her high ego came to light, Axel quickly thought that she was just like everyone else. —Miss Gonzalez, tell me, what are you looking for in this job? He looked at the girl in front of him. —Honestly, I'll be frank with you... Get to know you. I think you're a very interesting man, very handsome; of course it would also be interesting to work for you. She answered without hesitation, knowing that she was beautiful and brought many men to their feet and that, if she wanted to, he could also be behind her with just a snap or a simple smile.

The fees that they paid the club helped fund them. After dinner, they cleaned the table and loaded the dishwasher together, then sat on the deck and enjoyed a richly flavored fair trade coffee from Ethiopia. After finishing it, Drake showed her where to change. When Samantha came outside, Drake felt the breath leave his lungs. The woman standing uncertainly in front of him was beautiful beyond any he had seen before. Her brown hair fell to down her back in waves and over her breasts. Her shoulders were smooth and blemish free as were her arms. Her breasts, while not large, were full enough for him to feel in his hands. Her stomach was flat with a gentle swell that women seemed to try to do

A wave of stale air and a muffled scream hit me. As I went down the stairs, a lady came into view. Like she's been waiting for someone to come save her. The stench that hit me, nearly made me dizzy. What the hell...I stepped down the stairs while she began to struggle against the chair. Her scream muffled by the cloth in her mouth. What she wore left very little to the imagination. Her body was scarred with both healed and I healed wounds. I was in disbelief as I shuffled towards her her doe eyes silently pleading with me to rescue her.

He leans over kissing the small tears from her eyes. “You're beautiful,” he tells her with a charming smile. Cassandra did not believe he was lying, she was indeed beautiful and probably the most beautiful in his eyes. For beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder. Carlson didn't regret anything, this was the best feeling ever. They stayed in the same position for a while and when he was sure enough, she was comfortable, he moved gradually increasing his pace.

Where the first one was huge and black, blending into the night except for his red, glowing eyes and gleaming, sharp teeth. The second one is a bit smaller, with dark brown fur, that is long and gleaming a soft glow in the golden light coming from the kitchen behind it. Its fur is soft whereas the other one's fur looks tangled and mangy. It is only when the big beast turns his head to look at her, does she fully see what it is. Or rather who. Because she recognizes those bright blue eyes staring back at her. “Adam?” She whispers, even though she realizes how crazy that is.

This ‘person’ is even more beautiful than his mother, and also him, who was hailed as the most beautiful boy of his kingdom. But, his and his mother’s good-looking appearance is considered as an exotic beauty because of their hair as black as an ink, and their skin as fair as a snow, making them look mysterious. On the other hand, this ‘person’ before him is an ethereal beauty, which makes one sigh and admire.

Black the giant moron! “Miss Bella, how does it feel to get near to the boss?” Asked the one who was arranging the make-ups back. The other one giggled excitedly. “Yes! Does our boss’s scent addicting like what others say?” “I bet Mr. Black smells good. He might be cold and distant to everyone, but we can’t argue the fact that his beauty and body are both breathtaking.” Stated the other one. “Although sir Black is perfect, but I still like sir Caleb the most. Aside from being handsome, his personality is more approachable than the boss.” A girl who was assigned for the lightings spoke.

She immediately saw Zach, waiting by the door and she placed her hand on the man’s palm, who opened her door. “Thank you,” she said kindly when Damon drove off. She turned towards the doors and her heart tightened at the sight of Zach, approaching her, wearing an all-black attire. The top two buttons of his black polo are opened, showing a part of his broad chest, tucked neatly into his black, fitting pants. He finished it off with a pair of black shoes and coat. Zach is also looking at her intently. “You have ways with me, Walters,” he muttered as he took her hand and dropped a kiss on it.