Crystal Aesthetic Novels & Stories

Krystal snaps, and Xiu freezes. I don't think she was expecting anyone to disagree with her findings. "When you walk into a room, you captivate it. Everyone can tell you are from a high-class family. It's in the way you carry yourself. You are confident and proud. Your smile is flawless, and your eyes sparkle when you outsmart someone. Any male from any planet will be able to see that and more. Do not limit yourself by reading about what's beautiful. As you stated, Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. I would not be surprised if you were snatched up in the first rounds," Krystal states sternly, and Jia nods as she moves to stand next to Krystal in her yellow dress.

She held his gaze confidently, even though her heart seemed to waver at the proximity her common sense refused to waver and he paused for a while, staring into the blue abyss of her eyes, and then all of a sudden he simply shrugged and pulled back. “If I were you, I’d hurry…because I’ll take nothing but perfection.” Ignoring his last words, Crystal walked gingerly back to her workshop, with her heart inside her mouth. Kayden was so handsome especially when he got so close, that it seemed as though he was seducing her. Pull yourself together, Crystal Dante! She advised herself. Paige had already outlined some important details they could use. It wouldn’t be simple, neither would it be complic

Its beauty was unparalleled and it was a perfect match for a beautiful woman! "This is The Worship of Crystal that is worth thirty million. How amazing..." "Yeah, there are only ninety-nine pairs in the world. You can’t buy it even if you have the money. You must have connections." "I’m so jealous! If I have these heels, I might even wear them to sleep... " The women began chattering away about The Worship of Crystal. Any woman who claimed not to be envious of it was a big fat liar! For a moment, the women around Ashton were all staring at him starry-eyed.

And I would fuckin’ burn the whole world for her, “That’s a very beautiful name. I bet she is beautiful, just like you.” Crystal’s voice was soft, low, very sensual, and full of all emotions. I ignored the fact that she had just brazenly called me 'beautiful'. I made it a mission to focus on her hand that was resting on my chest and continued moving slightly, as she drew ghostly on my chest, painting some hypnotic runes that clued me to one spot which was beside her.

Was she trying to tap into the power of the crystal or was she trying to do something else? Luca exhaled, explaining carefully. “The Crystal is an ancient stone, created by elders and powered with forbidden magic. It gives unimaginable strength to whoever holds or owns it. Too good to be true but it is and it can break curses or create them and do some pretty deadly things.” I was confused and who could blame me when I spent years being lied to and abused by my father. Arya spoke behind me. “It also creates a hunger for power. That hunger destroys you if you’re not careful. It destroys anyone who goes crazy for its power. That’s why the woman in your dream warned you.”

Aurel's footsteps drew closer, his analytical hunger warring with something that looked almost like belonging. The first shop sold enchanted fabrics that shifted color with the wearer's mood, that adjusted temperature to the weather, that repaired themselves when torn. Dahlia bought seven lengths, her fingers trembling as she pressed her crystal payment chip against the reader, her eyes glowing with a joy that looked almost foreign on her carefully constructed face. "The next," she announced, already pulling me toward a display of memory crystals that pulsed with internal light. "And the next. And the next."

A woman approached them both and gave Leonardo a sultry look. "Welcome back Leo. What would you like to purchase?" She asked fluttering her long lashes at him and partially ignoring Crystal's presence. Crystal felt annoyed by her attitude but controlled herself. "I came with her. Give her anything she wants. I'll pay" Leonardo instructed not even minding her advances towards him. She faced Crystal and forced a facade smile which Crystal knew too well was fake. "Right this way ma'am"she formally addressed her. Crystal followed the woman's lead, eyes travelling around the expensive stocks of items.

Crystal asked as she examined my whole body. "I'm fine, he just introduced me to my daughter." I stopped her from what she was doing to me and she really stopped. "But are you sure that this is really Jewel?" she asked more and I just nodded one after the other. Crystal just looked at Jewel. "Well, if that's the case, then she's such a beautiful girl! She's inherited her beauty from her family! And I'm one of those!" she said as she approached the child. "I don't think so," Jewel replied when she and Crystal were on the same level.

It came as a gentle tap on her shoulder and she slowly turned to look at who it was over her shoulder. It was a girl, pretty with freckles scattered across the bridge of her nose. Chloe had always wanted those, but she wasn't so lucky to get them. Okay, maybe the girl wasn't just pretty. She was beautiful. She had milky brown eyes and long shiny brown hair as well. There was a small mole at the left side of the corner of her left eye, but even that added to her beauty. She had a pleasant smile on her face and she was looking at her with those smile.

"Your Crystal Voice has revolutionised modern classical performance. Some critics suggest its commercial success overshadows its artistic merit. How do you respond to that?" Jake felt Amity tense beside him and instinctively placed his hand over hers. "The Crystal Voice was designed to make classical music more accessible to contemporary audiences," Amity replied, her composure unwavering. "Its visual impact complements the sound rather than replacing technical excellence. As for commercial success, I've never understood why art must be financially struggling to be considered authentic."