Divinity Beauty Novels & Stories

Kendrick lightly touched Sig's back with a finger, almost knocking him over, "Well now you won't be in trouble with her, will you?" "I-I guess so." Sig held his shoulder and then gave Kendrick a puzzled look about how he'd complimented his wife, "You-you think she's beautiful?" "Of course. Don't you?" "Well, yes, of course! But...you're..." "Beauty is something we giants appreciate in its many forms." Kendrick admitted. "But...perhaps I'm getting soft in my years." Sig shook his head, "I...I never would've guessed that coming from...well...you."

Even though Ethan and Evelyn dancing with different partners they were only looking at each other. "Ethan, you were a Playboy in the past, how did you fall in love with Evelyn. I mean I am not saying she is not beautiful, but it's true that back in the past you used to be surrounded by much more beautiful girls." Xenia asked Ethan while dancing. She is noticing Ethan's constant glare on Evelyn's face and wondered why she is so special to Ethan. "Evelyn has such beautiful qualities that her facial beauty is not important in front of it. She knows the value of the relationship. She can distinguish right from wrong and can sacrifice her life for right."

Kael Morgathra is beautiful. Stunning. Long, straight black hair flows down to her impossibly narrow waist, and her skin is as pale as alabaster. I’m sure, in her youth, she was a lovely woman, but even now, with her face smooth, flawless, and young… I can see the marks of age she’s failing to hide–the scars of ugliness, of evil, no magic can erase. Her eyes are round and the brightest green I’ve ever seen. Green, like spring grass. Green, like the first buds on the trees after a long, hard winter.

"Here, beauty is worshiped, Nadya. You're still the prettiest. Be happy for that." I don't know if this is right or wrong, but that's how it happened. In this city, it is better to be born poor than to be born ugly. In this city, plastic surgery is ubiquitous. It is customary for fat people to be called pigs in this city, and people with poor facial bones are called chimpanzees; it is also natural for someone beautiful or handsome to be called a god or goddess. Too much, but that's how it is. I do not know when beauty and good looks are so revered. "But is that really so?" asked Nadya.

She was clear, however, that she could not afford to offend those golden armored men. Those divine soldiers were also sizing her up at that time. The soldiers could not help but be impressed by her beauty and charming figure. What a beautiful woman! She was not inferior to the fairies in the Godly Region. Huh? However, the next second, they frowned. Divine power? How could that woman have divine power? The divine soldiers sensed that the woman in front of them had no fairy soul, but there was divine power flowing in her meridians. "Hello."

Pink colored divinity encircled the unstable concoction of the present binding magic, and then an angel appeared. The angel who acted on time possessed a beauty unmatched. No other gods or immortals present in the battlefield could compete with her in gracefulness and exquisiteness. In a word, she is a goddess from the heavens sent down to this void realm to show all and everyone what picture true loveliness really is.

I said to myself refusing to believe someone was actually behind me. “You are not going crazy Khalid, everything you see or hear here is real”. The voice said once again. Astonished, I turned to see the most perfect and beautiful being that could ever exist. Her heavenly beauty is a true embodiment of grace, radiance, and perfection. Every aspect of her physical features seems carefully crafted by the hands of divine artisans. Her face is flawless , adorned with features that exude elegance. The smoothness of her complexion rivals the softest petals of a delicate flower.

“Don’t forget that we have a class meeting in the dining hall for lunch, be there or be square!” Layla groaned and grabbed her backpack as she made her way down the hall to head to lunch. _____________________________________________________________________ Layla sat with Perse and Javier, slowly eating from her fruit bowl as Dr. Thalia stood before their student body. “Today we will have the upcoming Divine Convergence!” She announced from her podium. The sounds of cheers filled the room. She waited for everyone to quiet down again. “This will be your chance to show honor to your Houses. By showing your power, “ she said looking around the crowd expectantly. Her eyes lingered on Layla a lit

I said as I dialed his number. "He didn't talk right?" David said as Abigail and I passed a look before nodding. "How do you know?" I chipped in. "The thing is this. I think the old man decided to sponsor the man's daughter. She is currently in Obafemi Awolowo University studying Psychology. So, that man may not speak as long as he still wants his daughter to be saved. What do we do?" David said as I sighed. "Can you get us her picture? We would discuss the rest when we get home." I said before hanging up as we drove home.

Never would Sister Divine have ever been tempted from the Word of the Lord by her colleague's charms, although she did her best to hide her distaste for the nun's shapelessness and plainness by reflecting that the Lord created all men and women in His image. However, it was difficult to be as indifferent to Sister Love who in addition to her fleshly beauty was blessed with a beauty of character, which beamed in an aura of kindness and generosity that came naturally from within her and needed none of the Lord's Good Word to be coaxed to the surface.