Crystal Choi Lookism Novels & Stories

Happy and strikingly handsome. He had a casual look about him, a look that was far different from the attire he’d worn to our dinner but still gave him an air of confidence. He wore his dark-framed glasses that framed his face so well and his t-shirt was a light blue polo, the kind that could be worn whether golfing or lounging at the park. It was the perfect color to bring out his eyes, I thought. Just like every color. Everything brought out his eyes, the same eyes that would consume me from across the table when I tried to explain my predicament. I already feared it.

She said it was best to let him dance with all the selected girls before we executed the plan. I stood up and walked to the mirror to check myself, having lost count of how many times I had admired my reflection. Molly was truly gifted at what she did because even with my low self esteem, I could tell that I looked beautiful and completely different, which was exactly what I wanted. She braided my black curls and tucked them beneath a brown wavy wig styled into a loose bun. Blue contact lenses hid my brown eyes, while a bold nude lipstick, one I had never worn before, ensured no one would guess it was me. To complete the look, she placed a blue and silver mask on my face, perfectly matching

White, thigh-high socks and black boots completed the ensemble. The daughter of Korean immigrant parents, she was the perfect blend of westernized K-pop chic. Against her gorgeous skin tone and beautiful features, she was a living embodiment of every man’s asian school girl fantasy and looked like a porcelain doll. “Wow. That’s a daring look, even for you,” said Georgia. Though she smiled, she couldn’t help feeling a pang of jealousy against her friend for the first time. “I know right. Thought I’d embrace my roots a little,” Lisa gushed happily.

As she walked, her beautiful straight white legs were way too eye-catching. Crystalbella’s figure was the top among all the women. Olivia was more of the curvaceous type. Sunitha was more frail and weak. They were not like her… Women. A true woman’s figure was just like hers. She had an arc on her chest. She had a perky and toned butt. Her waist was extremely slim, and it almost seemed invisible. As she wore the cheongsam, she was the clear winner here. It was only that this winner was extremely unhappy with what she was dressed in. Crystalbella was in a horrible mood.

“Please” Krystal looked at her with a blank face “Sorry but you rescheduled that one three times already, you can’t do that anymore so your just gonna have to deal with it.” Kairi rolled her eyes in annoyance and looked back out the window. “Dont worry dear it gets better” Krystal said teasing her friend while tapping her lap “You have Terrence at 2:30, Kpop star Lee Seung gi at 4:30 and The Calvin Klein Models at 7-”

She was still very conscious. I left my mother and paced over to the Alpha Queen now. I crouched before her and raised her gaze with a hand to her jaw for her to look at me. She smiled upon our eye contact. “Aha!” She muttered, smiling. “The Werewolf Champion herself— the Chosen One. What an honor it is to kneel before your presence. Not a lot of people experience such an instance like the one I’m having now.” She said, smirking now.

] My AI greeted me. "Good evening, Cho," I responded. [Please take your shoes off and come in.] "Thank you." As expected, Minseok followed my lead, leaving his shoes in the shoe cubbies. My AI, named C.H.O. - Cognitive Household Organizer, was a holographic lady. She bore a striking resemblance to a young Korean woman, her long black hair neatly tied in a ponytail and adorned with bangs. Her name came from her ability to mimic human speech, which she did flawlessly. The majority of people found it creepy, but Minseok didn't seem bothered at all. In fact, he seemed fascinated by her.

I asked ignoring their conversation. "That would be me." The very familiar commanding yet soft voice filled the room. There she is. She was a wearing the hoodie I gabe her the day before yesterday, pairing it with black denim shorts and black boots, standing tall with her usual confidence in the room. As soon as she walks inside the room all the eyes are on her and I don't even get to blame them because she is just so fucking gorgeous that people can't help but stare at this beauty. "Hey, Zyra!" Crystal greeted, cheerfully. "You're here!"

Xiu inhales like she is about to say something and we all look at her. "Zuri's complexion, pose, and stature make her the prime choice for the Vaals, the Shikazs, the Bronkarks, and the Makskins. Fiadh, you are shy but pretty. While I do not expect you to be chosen quickly, the males from Glortinon, Cok, and Gaimo will mostly find interest in your submissive nature and features. As for Jia and myself, our dark smaller eyes aren't typically signs of beauty. Our other features are attractive, but I was saddened when I learned we might not be in the highest of ranking, especially since I was considered a beauty in China before I fell sick. I am unsure of who will find us attractive, but I belie

She tucks her hair behind her ears with blush stains on her cheeks. I'm… I'm fine? “ You mean… I'm alright now?” “Yes,” she smiles. Why does it hurt to hear when instead I should be happy that I'm free from my shameful acts? “ You can return to taking suppressants when you're in heat,” she explains. “I'll have it ready in a few days.” “Okay,” I whisper, still finding it hard to take it in. Now I have even more reasons to stay away from Silver for good. “Crystal, you're not wearing your ring. Does this mean…” Doc Choi trails off as she keeps her eyes on me expectant of my reply.