Crystal Aesthetic Novels & Stories

But she said it anyway. Crystal's POV Crystal stood in front of the mirror in her quarters, staring at her reflection. The dress Amir had chosen was stunning. It was a midnight blue silk that hugged her curves and pooled at her feet. Diamond stud earrings that came with the dress littered at her ears. She looked like she belonged at this gala. But she felt like an imposter. "You look beautiful ma'am," Amelia said, fastening the clasp of Crystal's necklace. "I feel like a doll." She said, twisting her fingers with anxiety.

A recognition that lived below thought. The woman's eyes opened fully. Crimson. Not human. Deep glowing red lit from somewhere inside, burning steady and old and alive. Tyra stepped back. "Who are you." "You already know," the woman said. Her voice was warm and cracked at the edges like something that had been through fire and come out the other side. She moved forward, each step soundless on the black soil. Her crimson eyes moved over Tyra's face with a desperation that was almost physical. Like someone who had been kept from something for so long that seeing it again hurt. "You have always known."

"Locket?" "Locket." She hands it to me and I pry the silver square open. It has intricate carvings, and a masculine feel. I've always preferred silver to gold. I enjoy understated pieces myself. Flamboyance has always been a trait of Narius, who prefers golds and large cut jewels. I place her smiling her on one side, and faint bump on the other, using a claw to delicately tuck them in place.

"I think that you are very beautiful Brooklyn." She smiled at him as he bent to kiss her softly on the lips. They moved to the living room, still nursing a glass of wine. She moved to the bay windows and stood there. The entire exterior wall was basically glass, complementing the modern industrial furniture, concert floor and minimalist light fixture. "Pretty huh?" Asked a voice behind her. She turned to face him, and handed over his glass of wine. " yeah, I like the view." "Thank you. I had some help though, my mum is kick ass when it comes to interior decoration."

CONTINUATION… I was totally lost in her Beauty. Her skin was a rich brown colour that seemed to be polished and had a shine to it. Her eyes were large and had a light brown colour. Her hair was coily and snowy white. The opposing colours of her skin and hair made her stand out from the others. She had been saying something but I had zoned her out. A small smile on my face as I assessed her. I saw the slight look of confusion on her face.

,I exclaimed. “Just follow me and I will take you on a tour around the university”,He said with a big smile. “Uh,where really is The Crystal Lake University?”,I asked him. “This is The Crystal Lake University.That one is the university’s mall”,he pointed out this huge mall,located at my left side.When I entered that’s the first thing I saw.It looks like Square One but a bigger one. “That is Section A,Section B and Section C”,he pointed out those three buildings around the mall.The mall is the dead end of this city or University.

AXEL’S POV I left Crystal’s house feeling like a piece of shit. Even though I knew the pain I was causing her, I wasn’t capable of letting her go. She wasn’t just beautiful: she was intelligent, capable, and brave. Having her by my side professionally had only benefited me, and I would never give that up. But beyond that, her body was a drug to me. Every time I saw her, every time I caught the scent of hazelnut and vanilla on her skin, I felt disoriented, captured by that immense beauty.

“These fights with Dante are exhausting and I find myself thinking way too much about it." My face heated at admission,but I pushed it away. "Well.....he's not worth the stress," Crystal muttered, her eyes glued to her phone. I watched her face light up as she typed back a reply to someone. As if feeling my gaze she turned towards me. “The sketches are really pretty,” she said heading for her gallery. "Look at them, they have really nice necklines," she muttered, handing me the phone. I leaned in to look. The dress was elegant, deep green with delicate beading along the bodice.

he didn't think having competitors was a bad thing that the two men would look nervous. "Unfortunately sir…this is strange…this company isn't like the other competitors we have…in terms of jewelry… it's parred to ours," Mr Brian chimed in and handed Ricardo a file. Ricardo took the file and carefully went through it. "It's called Crystalline Jewelry…it used to be a small company but now has extended in some parts of the world…and its owner has an established branch here in Paris, " Mr Shane went ahead and explained everything. With each page Ricardo turned, his brows creased together. They were right, the samples he was seeing were Paris to his company designs.