روايات وقصص ضمن Empire Cast You're So Beautiful

“Are you okay?” I snapped back into reality at the sound of Emily’s voice which was thick with worry. “Yeah”, I plastered a fake smile, “ I am okay “ I said trying to convince Emily. “Alright”, she said as she continued to brush my hair softly I stared back at the mirror, realizing how much I had changed, I was no longer pale my skin was literally glowing like honey, my grey eyes were rich and gloomy that I could get lost in them, my lips were no longer light pale pink but blooming like a rose. I looked beautiful and I hated it, I wanted to love it but the more I looked better the less my chances of leaving this palace.

“I know who you are, Mr. Weston. You’re trying to show and belittle everyone because you’re a billionaire’s son, a playboy, and, oh, you don’t even work to earn money. All you did was get wasted in the club, throw parties, and waste your father’s money. So without your dad, you’re nothing. You better show some respect to a wonderful lady like Ms. Bladwyn. She deserves it.” “Fuck you. Get out of my penthouse!” He jabbed a finger at Qamar’s chest. “Is something going on?” A half-naked woman tiptoed out downstairs. Wow. I shook my head in disbelief and disappointment. “I’m sorry. I just heard him yelling.” She shrugged and smiled as if I was so happy to see her. Then her eyes widened a bit. “Yo

I am helplessly watching this soap opera unflinchingly unfold and Alpha did not take the pain to apologize. This for an annoying reason irritates me the most. I flop myself off the chair and glare at the Queen that annoyingly blinks at me. ‘Just get done with it, Lizzy. Let it out already!’ Sierra grunts from the bed where her nose is buried in the tabloid. She is lying flat on her stomach with her legs in the air. Her smooth skin glows under the glaring lights. I enviously scowled at her perfect nails, dark hair, and big doe eyes. She is Sierra from Ahi-Empire; beautiful in her original attire while I have to endure this clumsily stupid body, blonde hair, and ocean-blue eyes.

He knew the influence he had on me and would not hesitate to exert it, knowing that sent a thrill through me. “I believe they run along the lines of wanting to see how good I suck?” I teased and heard him suck in a breath. “You do not fight fair, Princess,” he grumbled, his voice growing huskier by the second. “Are you ready for me, Imogen? I would not be pleased being teased a second time only for you to disappear on me like fucking Cinderella,” “Well, if you don’t take me on my offer before the clock strikes midnight, I really may be gone,” I laughed when he swore under his breath. “I really do want to do this and I am ready,”

Candy walks through the door in a red silk gown with a slit so far up the side it doesn’t stop till right above her hip. I’m positive women don’t understand how powerful they actually are. If they did, they would run the world by now. The scent of her COCO Chanel perfume draws me in, and I can’t help but feel let down that she doesn’t smell as good as Ava. My mental disappointment doesn’t stop my raging erection though, as I swoop in and draw Candy in close.

"If that's all it was then why did he tell you that you look beautiful inside?" "He was just being nice that's all," she whispers. "Well, I don't think he should be giving you false hope, because Emma I'm sorry to tell you this darling but you don't look beautiful not even close, you look fat and fake! Why couldn't you look like savannah or Mia huh? For goddess sake, Emily is an Omega and the girl looks 100 times better than you, just get in the car and out of my sight, your an embarrassed!" He spits out at her as she struggles to keep the tears in.

“I get paid in a few days. Maybe I will try again.” I stared out my window; the shadow of Gavin had disappeared long ago. I shouldn’t still be thinking about him, but that woman he was with was very beautiful. I wasn’t aware he had someone as well; I guess I shouldn’t be too surprised. He is Gavin Pierce after all; he’s incredibly handsome. It would have been crazy if he didn’t have someone just as beautiful on his arm. I was a nobody in comparison. “Don’t say such ridiculous things about yourself,” Emily scolded. “Trust me, it’s the glamour and the dress that makes her beautiful. You are far more gorgeous than her when you dress up.”

After what feels like an eternity, Emily comes out wearing a pretty baby blue one piece with glitter all over it. “How do I look Uncle Mark?” she looks up at me with those little expectant eyes. I know exactly what she wants to hear and I am not gonna disappoint her “you look exactly like princess Elsa from Frozen, very pretty little Em” Emily looks at me bewildered “she’s not a princess, she’s a queen” I hit my head in mock disgust “how silly of me, of course she’s a queen” Em smiles at me and I am momentarily taken aback to the way Lizzy smiles at me.

Alex Emily is the heiress of the King's Empire? The woman I am supposed to plead with to approve the contract with my company? How is this possible? No. This has to be a dream. I stood there, frozen as my glass of champagne trembled slightly in my hand. The room felt like it had stopped breathing the moment Emily appeared under the spotlight. I blinked in shock as I stared at the woman standing confidently under the spotlight. Her head held high, her expression calm and commanding. Her gown flowed around her like royalty, her presence bold and untouchable.

When was the last time anyone said that it was okay for her to be what she is ? " I understand , the life you have lived up to Chelsea and just so you know I don't blame you in the slightest, whatever you were , no matter what you did, I know that you have infact treated Rogue the best to your ability " said the Empress " I know that you're tired , working to best of your abilities, trying to prove that you aren't just a pretty face much like me but as much as i hate to boast about my beauty , you do have to admit I needed to work quite as hard myself being a pretty face on top of being a blonde ."