Conan Gray Aesthetic Novels & Stories

At ang kaniyang mahabang buhok ay bahagyang nakatali ng mataas na nagpapakita sa kaniyang makinis at magandang leeg. Sa salamin, makikita ang kaniyang mukha, matangkad at maganda ang facial features ni Ryah at hindi rin simpleng babae lang. Hindi agresibo ang mukha, elegante ang buong katawan kasama na ang ugali. Sakto rin ang tama ng liwanag sa kaniyang katawan para makita ang collarbone na puno ng tukso. Hindi maipagkakaiwalang parang isang dyosa si Ryah. Biglang nandilim ang mga mata ni Grayson na amoy alak pa. Isang matangkad na pigura naman ang lumapit kay Ryah at hinawakan ang kaniyang likuran saka sa braso.

His piercing brown eyes, with a mesmerizing combination of gray, were locked onto mine. Napamaang ako sa ganda ng mga mata niya. The irises were mostly gray around the edges, gradually blending into a deep brown in the center. His eyes appeared both beautiful and noticeable due to the stark contrast. The gray color made his eyes seem deeper, while the brown added warmth and richness. "Beautiful isn't it?" He asked all of a sudden. "H-huh?" Nauutal kong tanong dahil hindi pa ako maka get over. "I know you're mesmerized by my eyes, Shivani. Wouldn't it be beautiful if our children inherited their eyes from me?"

Kung wala kang talento, imposibleng matutunan kung paano makabuo ng 500 pill rune sa loob lamang ng maikling panahon. Ang kaibahan sa pagitan ng husay niya at ng kay Grayson ay kitang-kita ng lahat. Kahit na nagmamatigas siya, kaagad itong mawawalan ng bisa dahil malapit na silang magsimula sa pagsusulit. “Mukhang kampante si Grayson sa kanyang sarili…” biglang sinabi ng tao sa likod ni Constance. Kumunot ang noo ni Fane at napatingin. Napansin niya na ito rin ang taong tumingin sa kanila nang mukhang nanghahamak nang batiin nila si Constance kanina.

‎ ‎May isang kotse na tahimik na sumusunod sa kanya sa buong City. ‎Nag-ikot siya sa department store, hanap ang kaparehong kulay at quality ng smoky gray na suit. Halos tatlong oras siyang naghanap, nagkumpara ng tela, at nagpabalik-balik sa fitting section. Pagod na ang paa, pero wala pa ring mapili. ‎ ‎A smoky gray suit isn’t exactly rare, but Warren’s was custom-made, tailored by a luxury brand. No big-name label she could find would come close to that level of quality.

Mukhang ipinapangampanya na nga ako ng mga itlog. Nakipaglaban ako sa tingin niya. "I also heard about you being close with the first muse. Do you disagree with Grayson, then?" It took him a while before answering. "To be honest, I don't want any other woman to take the position of the muse. I believe that only Ken is suitable to be called as 3-A's muse. However, I trust Grayson's judgment. If he believes that you are suitable, then I 'll accept it," he said seriously. Halata sa tono niya ang hindi pagsang ayon sa kagustuhan ni Gray pero mas piniliniyang intindihin at tanggapin ito.

S'ya naman ay ipinagpatuloy ang pagkain na tahimik din ngunit panaka-naka n'yang tinatapunan ng tingin ang lalaki na seryosong naghihiwa ng karne sa plato nito. Gwapo si Flinn, maganda ang katawan. Isa sa mga assets nito ay ang color gray na mga mata na parang hinihigop ang kaluluwa mo kapag tumitig sayo. May pagka seryoso din ang mukha nito na nagpadagdag sa karisma ng binata at nasa tamang posisyon ang mga muscles nito mula sa mukha hanggang sa katawan.

Nagpunta ako rito para mag-relax at magsaya pa kahit saglit, pero wala na rin yata ako sa mood. Natigilan ako nang mapadako ang mata ko sa couch na inuupuan namin kanina, may lalaking prenteng nakaupo rito at nakatitig sa'kin. Napasinghap ako nang matitigan ko ang mukha nito. The man was tall, lean, and masculine all over. My jaw almost dropped... He's the most attractive man I ever laid my eyes on. I almost got lost in his deep gray eyes. He has thick eyebrows and lashes, pointed nose, sexy lips, sharp jawline, and stubble beard. He has the manliest aura among all the men I've met in my life. He looked like a Hollywood actor or model. I bet he's in his 20s.

Mas lalo tuloy akong kinabahan. His eyes were a strikingly gray color, which stood out against his black hair that was almost There was something about his sharp nose and those beautiful, full lips that made me wish I could trace his face with the tips of my hands. His outfit, which is vintage in style, is a perfect match for his dashing excellent looks. "Come on, let's go," he snarled, then walked out of the room. Sinundan ko naman siya kaagad, baka bugahan na naman ako ng mala-samurai na salita.

Nagising siya na parang pinupukpok ang ulo niya sa sakit. Nilibot niya ang mata sa silid na kinamulatan. Iba ang disenyo nito sa nakasanayan niyang silid ng apartment. The room is filled with gray and black aesthetics and minimalist design. Halatang kwarto ng panglalaki. Pero sino ang talipandas na magdadala sa kaniya dito eh ang bisyo lang naman niya ay manigarilyo at hindi siya umiinom para malasing?

GRAY was stunned. The sharp contour of her face. Her arched brows emphasizing her deep expressive eyes and long eyelashes. The high bridge of her pointed nose. The natural glow of her pinkish cheeks. Her red, plump—always been kissable lips. Her soft and smooth hair, dancing with the wind. Everything about her changed. The way she carries herself was full of confidence. The heaviness of her stare holds power. Biglang nanliit si Gray. This is what a happy Ilana looks like.