Ella Era Bonita Novels & Stories

"That's the one. You look powerful. Confident. Not to be underestimated." "And sexy," Sera added with a grin. "Your mates are going to lose their minds." Heat flooded Elara's face. "That's not the point...." "It's a nice bonus though," Sera said cheerfully. Iris was already taking measurements, pinning the hem, making small adjustments. "This will be perfect for the Summit. You'll turn heads, Luna. The right kind of heads....the ones belonging to people who realize they've underestimated you." As Iris worked, Sera excused herself to browse the accessories section, leaving Elara alone with Helena.

“What about Luna? Is she gonna show up?” Ella grinned. “Lucas banned her. Said she’s ‘too much drama.’ But knowing her, she’ll find a way in. She can’t resist the spotlight.” Ella was right. That evening, Luna stood outside the Plaza’s main entrance, wearing a cheap knockoff of a Versace gown, her split lip covered with concealer, the fake Cartier necklace still around her neck. She’d bribed a valet to let her in, convinced that once Lucas saw her, he’d take her back. That once the elite saw how beautiful she was, they’d forget the blog, forget the fake jewelry, and accept her.

“I’m just asking.” Elena glanced between us, confused. Lucia tilted her head and continued staring. “Pretty one too,” she added. “You have good taste, prima.” “Lucia,” I said quietly. That kind of tone stopped people. Not Lucia. She only smirked. “What?” she said. “You think I can't tell?” She gestured casually toward Elena. “She looks like the type you’d bring home.” Elena looked uncomfortable now. Lucia grinned even wider. “Don’t worry, darling” she added casually. “Valeria has always liked beautiful women.”

the lady said with giggles and Emiliano smiled faintly as he shoved the books inside her little cabinet just as someone pushed him from behind "Ella I don't see why you keep excusing us like this"he heard a melodious soft voice speak and beside her saw the beauty he fell in love with at first sight "Hey Tara, I see you too didn't bring the books on time"the lady shifted her attention to the beautiful girl Emiliano had ever seen, from her milky skin to her curly brown her and her smile, she was dressed in a denim shirt dress reaching just above her knees and at first glance Emiliano knew she was no ordinary girl

Elias nodded slightly and beckoned towards her, signaling for her to sit. Afterward, he introduced, "Estella, this is my friend Felipe.” Estella nodded slightly and smiled faintly, "Hello Felipe.” Felipe saw the girl in front of him, her temperament was gentle and atmospheric, and she was as beautiful as an angel, his narrow eyes lit up slightly. He nodded his head towards Ella and let out a light laugh, "Estella,you’re a beautiful woman, and I must say you’re the second most beautiful person l've ever seen in my life."

Her dark red lipstick making her look beyond alluring, graceful, divine, elegant, refined, dazzling even pulchritudinous— no word could describe how beautiful she looked. "Don't ruin the make up." Donato said cheerfully. " You will have all the man in a trance even the married men." Donato said with a quirky smile. "Thank you." Della said showing off her pearly white smile. "Now that I'm done with the first lady, young man get in your suit and Milano get in your dress." Donato demanded. "It's just Mila." Mila said rolling her eyes.

' " Thank you again, Alpha Vincenzo. I appreciate the ride back and your kind words." ' what kind words is she talking about?' I ignored Roy and nodded to Ella to run along. I sat watching her backside from the rearview mirror as she slowly walked out of sight. The moon goddess was generous in her making, bestowing such perfect figure and skin to one person who also possessed a tremendously pretty face. I knew Ella would not stay away from the party for Lila's sake. Lila would be disappointed and pissed and she would not want that. Both parties, I had learnt over time, refrained from hurting each other in any way by inconveniencing themselves for each other at different points

"I'll never get enough of you, Marcus." His hands moved with purpose now, sliding under her nightgown, pushing the silk up and over her head. The morning air kissed her bare skin, but she barely noticed, too focused on the heat in Marcus's gaze as he looked at her. Her nipples were already hard, peaked with anticipation, and when his eyes fixed on them, she felt that familiar rush of arousal flood through her. "God, Bella," he whispered reverently. "You're so beautiful. Every curve, every inch of you. You're like a goddess."

“I want to understand why you’re entertaining Kael when you already have a connection with Luca.” A sharp pain shot through my chest. “I don’t have a connection with Luca.” Her gaze softened, but only slightly. “You do, Elara. You’ve just spent so long denying it that you don’t even recognize it anymore.” I crossed my arms. “Luca is my Beta. My friend.” She sighed, shaking her head. “And Kael? What is he?” I hesitated. She tilted her head. “He wants you, Elara.” “I know,” I admitted.

It was not rare to see Asian people's faces, but it was rare to see single women with large belly and exceptionally beautiful looks. Behind her came the whistling of a few youths. Among them were some words that were spoken in English, generally words as “pretty” and “gorgeous.” Ellena could hear their tone was not very friendly. So she did not pay attention to them. Her footsteps quickened and she quickly walked to the restaurant where she often went to eat. Ellena usually did not go anywhere far away. She usually bought things and ate nearby. In addition, she was exceptionally beautiful. The waiters in the restaurant all knew her.