Fairest 소설 & 이야기

her Aunt Sarah screamed from the master bedroom. “Faith! Make me a smoothie! No kale this time, it tastes like grass!" Maya yelled from the vanity. Faith moved like a ghost, navigating the demands with practiced precision. She handed the blazer to her aunt, a woman whose beauty was a sharp mask for her cruelty. Sarah looked at Faith, her eyes narrowing as she took in the girl’s face. Faith was really beautiful. She had high cheekbones, deep, soulful eyes, and skin that looked like it was lit from within, despite the lack of sleep.

It wasn't the first time they were doing this, whenever Avery comes over they will whisper, someday, I will have to punish the one who stands to look at us and spreads vicious gossip about us. They made me uncomfortable and I knew that they were making her as well. Even though she tries not to show it, and doesn't bother to look at anyone's face whenever she comes. She was beautiful, I admired her as she swayed her hips from side to side walking down the stairs in all splendor. She was beautifully made by the moon goddess, I wonder why she did not pair her up with me in the first place. How could she pair me with someone like Maeve who was considered shy since she doesn't wear designers and

He just stood there, watching us go, his eyes filled with something I couldn’t quite name. --- I named my daughter Seraphina because I wanted her to be free, like a bird soaring high above the sky. She loved her name. With her shimmering tail fin, she brushed softly against my hand, as if to say thank you. I taught her how to shift her tail into human legs. Seraphina was clever and quick. In just three days, she had two pale, perfect legs. She hugged me gently, then leaned close and whispered in my ear. "Mom, I’ll be your legs now. I’ll always protect you."

Dante Moretti. Victor’s most ruthless rival. She had heard the name whispered in fearful voices around the estate, but now, seeing him up close, she understood why. He was nothing like Victor. Where Victor’s dominance was controlled and suffocating, Dante exuded something more sinister…. chaotic and cruel. He was tall and lean, his dark suit perfectly fitted, but his presence alone made the room feel smaller. His jet-black hair was slicked back, exposing a sharp jawline and piercing green eyes that held a sick kind of amusement.

he said. I smiled and nod, then pick up the menu, I look over it. What on earth are these, are these what rich people eat, there isn't any rice and bean. What should I order? "Mr. James, are you ready to order," a waiter asks. Eric but down the man and order, " bring me a zillion-dollar lobster frittata and a glass of red wine." The waiter nod and turn to me "and you miss?" "I'll have the same."

I know, thank you" I replied. She left the mall, then I started walking round looking for what to buy. After searching round, I settled on a red handless gown with sparkles at the chest region to the waist level, she could use it to go on a date, I thought. I added a box of Diamond jewery with black heels to match the dress. After the gifts were wrapped, I paid for them and left the mall.

Absolutely perfect. ~The End~

The red haired thug butter up Azure and Brightmoon with an unctous grin. There was an aura of pure lust reflected in the repugnant eyes of Azure and Brightmoon. Brightmoon cast a few glance at Kaye and suggested to Azure. "This one seems like the cream of the crop, brother, you should take this one!" "Good!" Azure nodded in satisfaction. "I like your humility!"

Felix went a long way in convincing Juicy that just because she was big didn't mean she couldn't be beautiful. As a result, she and Felix dressed better than anybody else in the entire school and she made sure that her hair was more stylish then any of the other girls. Sometimes he would steal outfits for her and sometimes she'd take them both shopping with money she made from doing hair. She learned everything that she knew about fashion from her homosexual best friend.

A simple dark blue one, a white one with a black papillion, and a black one with golden patterns on it. “My prince, choose for me please,” Lucian told his husband. “Me?” Axel widened his eyes. “Which one would suit me the most?” “Oh, uhm,” Axel rubbed his chin and kept looking at the three suits. “This one.” He pointed at his favourite. “Perfect!” Lucian clapped his hands. “I will take this one.” “The prince has good taste.” The tailor smiled. “Perhaps should I prepare a suit for you, sir?” “I would gladly accept it.” Axel smiled shyly.