Everything Is Beautiful Novel Novels & Stories

It’s Adam! The impact sends my entire lunch; pasta with bright red marinara sauce slowly flying through the air and landing with a wet splatter all over Adam’s white shirt. Everywhere goes silent and I suddenly wish to be swallowed by a miraculous shark. I opened my eyes to a new world but I still find myself in the cafeteria.

OBSESSION - New Story At what point does love stop being beautiful and become something sick? She was the closest thing to a goddess that existed on Earth. Everything about her was joy and peace and happiness. Wherever she went, she found beauty: to her, city lights were the same as sunrises; a bag drifting in the wind held the same majesty as leaves in the breeze. Everything she touched was made better for it; every person she met felt honoured to have even just briefly been in her presence. She was so sweet, they said, so kind, so beautiful and so genuine, as warm as her golden-brown eyes were in the basking light of sunset.

A face that she registered as beautiful before she could stop herself. He sat two rows away and pulled out a book. Anna looked at him. She looked away, then looked back. He was beautiful. Objectively, undeniably, annoyingly beautiful. The beauty made you understand why people write poetry about strangers. He was reading something literary, she could tell by the cover design, and he had absolutely no idea she was staring at him. She compared him to Enoch before she could stop herself. It was involuntary and completely unacceptable. He was beautiful, yes. He was exactly the kind of man who belonged on a list like hers. But Enoch's beauty was different. No one could top him in her book. She sig

Everything new. Everything beautiful. Everything eeriely quiet.

And that distraction came in the form of none other than Hooriya. A girl with the name 'beauty of paradise' yet here she works as a whore in a brothel. He knew he deserved a woman exactly like her. A sinner for a sinner. But why did her eyes harbor such shyness and modesty which he hasn't even seen in those women who claimed to be so pure and dignified? What would happen when he found it, she wasn't what he presumed her to be. He will soon realize he wasn't worthy of her. A man like him couldn't ever have a woman like her. But it was all too late.

"Why? Why is this happening? I was reborn. I got everything I wanted. So, why did it still end like this?" I froze for a second. I never expected that Janet had been reborn, too. No wonder she had been so desperate in this life, so determined to chase everything she wanted. However, the darkness inside her had already sealed her fate. Watching as the officers forced her down and restrained her completely, I gave a small shrug and answered lightly, "Maybe you can figure that out in prison." The ambulances arrived quickly and carried the two injured people away. They survived. However, both of them had been blinded by shattered glass, and their faces were severely disfigured. What Janet had do

ELLA’S POV The day was too beautiful to be real. That’s how I knew it was dangerous. The sky was a pale, deceitful blue, the kind that begged you to look up and forget everything that ever hurt you. The air was honey-sweet with the smell of white roses and sun-warmed citrus leaves. A thin mist drifted over the lawns of Moonlit Pack’s estate, glittering like powdered glass. It shouldn’t have felt like a prison. But beauty, I was learning, was just another weapon here.

“The flower that you love is not in danger...” His voice was soft, low, like a lullaby. My eyelids grew heavy. “You’re beautiful, but you’re empty...” Then a pause. A long one. “No one could die for you...” “I know...” I didn’t know if that reply came from the book, or from him. Maybe I was already dreaming. “The most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or touched... they are felt with the heart.” Then silence. I peeked through my sleepy eyes and bit my lip.

here I was drowning myself in self-pity. What was worse was the fact that my fiance had severely injured my mother over something that could have been handled by the authorities which now was something I could no longer use due to my fiance being the center of the damage control that was to take place if the police were to be involved. From floating on air to crashing face first into the sidewalk of misfortune I found myself lost/confused and hurt beyond measure from all of those I once held close to my heart. I felt alone and confused about what I should do next with José, would I forgive him for what he has done? Could I ever forgive her or him...was I capable of being sympathetic to eith

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.