Dark Academia Booktok Aesthetic 소설 & 이야기

“What is it?” "'Burned for Her' by some Estella Grey. Your fans sent it." He picked it up again, showing me the cover. A woman with auburn hair and green eyes stared back at me. "They said the main character reminded them of you." "Auburn hair and green eyes?" “And a fire that won’t go out,” he said, flipping a page. “There’s a line I liked.” He read, “‘She wasn’t afraid of the dark. She’d been living in it so long, she learned to make it beautiful. To turn her scars into constellations and her pain into poetry.’”

I wasn't there for only ten seconds I step inside her room, she said goodbye to the world. "Why it still hurts? I should be smiling because I have Austin with me but why this feeling of emptiness still haunting me?", I said to myself while drying my tears from my face with the tissue I have in my hands. I went back to my room. I was like this when I am alone in the mansion. Lucy and Kent brought Austin with them to the Museum. They were invited to attend the auction for Eloisa's painting collections. I decided to wear something beautiful today. Let me guess, what if I will be a doctor so I can save everyone's lives especially those in need.

I'm about to taunt him when he slams his lips on mine. …. I do make some tiktok for my characters when I have free time and I just dropped an edit of Nikolai and Adrian. Feel free to check it out. My handle is “Books_haven”. Thanks for your support!

I let out a breath I didn’t know I’d been holding, my legs suddenly planting themselves in a spot so I couldn’t move. “Scared to put on your usual uniform? That’s odd,” Ace spoke while smoke poured out of his mouth, “I’d like to figure out why, but we haven’t got all day and there’s dicks that need exciting so get to it.” Dicks that need exciting? Those words set off something insanely primal within me and it was the perfect motivation to get me longing towards the lingerie. Something about doing exactly those words caused a sweet tingle in my core that I knew all too well.

“You know what’s funny?” “What?” “I used to think healing would feel dramatic.” She glanced around the apartment softly. “But actually…” A faint laugh escaped her. “…it feels like choosing curtain colors and arguing over bookshelf placement.” God. Adrian laughed quietly. “Which, for the record, you are losing.” “Absolutely not.” “I refuse to let you organize books by emotional vibe.” “It’s called aesthetic intelligence.” “It’s called chaos.” She shoved him lightly while laughing. And God. That sound. That lightness.

SCHEDULE COMPLETED AUTHOR'S NOTE Do know that, your lovely comments and constructive criticism are welcomed. And your reviews and comments are well appreciated. I hope you love it as much as I loved writing it for you. In the meantime, i hope you enjoyed my world of choices and characters that I hope you fell in love with them as they go on this quest called life. AESTHETICS A collection of wonderful photos, tagged as aesthetics has been carefully and almost perfectly created to meet both the pace and fashion of this book.

No, I don't even know who to trust, but! Meanwhile, Delmom was isolated, and she managed to find her grandfather's research notebook and when she started reading it, she got completely scared and looked at every photo she had kept there under lock and key. His whole life story was there, including who the Kaolins were and before he died he left a letter written to Delmom. That with every comma and line of this letter written and left by his grandfather he sighed because he didn't believe in his true life story. "I'm different and that's it? My dreams were real, so that's what I was going to turn into a monster, what do I have to find out beyond that?

•|•|• There she comes! See how the dark days cease? A mate for one, a savior for us all. •|•|• [Kayos Adren Prime] Tucked away behind countless rows and aisles, I work quietly, a calm silence around me. A pristine comfort, warmth I revel in. Focused, I straighten piles of books beneath the dull flicker of candlelight. Silver rings gleaming beneath the yellow glow. Alchest scampers by shifting down the endless rows of books neatly stacked in piles down the wide oak table.

Aesthetic's POV: “ I see… “ I murmured while looking at Spade's cold eyes then gulped many times to settle this uncomfortable feeling. “ I’m Aesthetic, but you can all call me Thea. “ I stated while wearing a fake smile on my face. How can I even smile if I know that I was sorrounded by these non-human creatures? They're all gorgeous but the fact that they have some hidden fangs inside their mouths make me wanna run away from here. “ We know. You were the one who stopped us to get inside Ace' office once. “ The man named King said with his fearful aura. There’s no doubt that he’s the sin of wrath, he’s so scary even when he talks. But why are they all considered as sins? I remember that ther

I've never been so captivated. Collins, keeps ranting beside me, but his words fade into the background as I'm entranced by Aura's elegance. She walks with a grace that belies her inner turmoil, her shoulders squared, and her head held high. Despite her cute height. She dusts a log and sits on it, one of the books I bought her rests in her hand. Just as I'm entranced, Ace appears, waving at her with a charming smile. He begins to stroll towards her, and a burning sensation erupts within me. Unease, hot and primal, courses through my veins like liquid fire.