Novel & Cerita Falling Aesthetic

Dressed in a perfectly cut black suit that made him look like he belonged on the cover of a magazine rather than in a corporate gala. Five years ago he had been attractive. Now? Now he was dangerous. His hair was darker than she remembered, slightly longer, and the calm confidence in the way he walked made people instinctively step aside for him. Conversations slowed. Executives turned. And within seconds, several women near the entrance were already staring. Elena muttered under her breath. “You have got to be kidding me.” Matteo looked amused. “That’s Damon Vale, right?” “Yes.” “The Vale family Damon?”

As I turn to leave I bump into Cole which makes me fall. Hello friend, I say to the floor "Easy there sugar, don't want you breaking anything now, do we?"he drawls slowly reaching to help me up, flashing a smile. I bet he thinks he's so charming. "Thanks but I don't need your help getting up"I stand and dust myself again, "seeing as you're the reason I fell down by the way"I say tightly. I've seriously got to stop bumping into bitches and cocky guys He smirks, "Well love, I think you should be watching where you're headed don't you?"he asks with one brow raised

George held on to the curvy minx in front of him, in a bid to steady her, he had her against a wall, pressing deliciously into her. Her plaited hair was covering her face, pushing her hair out of the way. He stared into her face, she was an African beauty. And yes this beauty was not smiling, she was frowning and frowning very hard. With a defined hiss, she pushed him back, he smiled as he watched her pout angrily

she counted on her perfectly manicured fingers. I felt anger boil inside of me at her words. She had no right to say those things to me even though most of them were actually correct. "I still can't believe he left me for you. You of all girls. Couldn't he have found someone better or the same as that dead girl. At least she was more appealing to look at, but thank God she's died now," she continued, "whatever has gotten into Nick is really messing up his perspective of what true beauty really is."

Ace got his blue eyes from his mom and black hair from his dad; he was the perfect combination of the two. Seconds later, my parents came in carrying plates and drinks. After placing them on the table they took their seats next to each other beside Mr Romano. I was sitting at the end of the table, Mason was in between me and Ace who had his legs crossed on the other chair and his head resting against Mason's arm with his phone in his hands. He really didn't give a fuck as to where he was or that his parents were present. He just say what he wants, do what he wants and where he wants.

"FALLING FEELS EXACTLY LIKE FLOATING UNTIL IT DOESN'T." MAYA. The problem with falling was that it didn't feel like falling. That was the thing nobody told you. You expected it to feel like a drop — sudden, alarming, the floor disappearing under your feet with enough force that you knew exactly what was happening and could at least name it while it was occurring. You expected to feel it the way you felt other bad things. Clearly. Unmistakably. With enough warning to brace.

An ideal world where no competition is allowed, only a crowd, which despite being exhausted, is relentless when it comes to one day reaching the standards of beauty that belong to them. That is why, tonight, I choose to challenge everything he believes in by clinging to the theory that yes, aesthetic beauty is certainly attractive, but over time, one will need something more to keep the admiration burning like a flame. This may be intelligence, charismas, or a lost soul for those who love to mend one. The pity being that, most of the time, this becomes a rip-off. For when plunging into the depths of another, one may be startled to discover that our pure desire does not match at all with our

“ I’m Aesthetic, but you can call me Thea sir. “ She said and smiled. As she observed the man who’s wearing a white suit, she noticed how good-looking he is. From his brown hair down to his black eyebrows. His unique shallow eyes that looks so interesting to stare. His well shaped jaws and the bridge of his nose, as well as his sexy lips that seems so tempting. He's also tall and masculine like Ace. This man! This man's presence is so captivating, like he would lock her up from his seductive world. “ Aesthetic means an art. “ The guy whispered right into her face. She watched how his lips curved a sweet smile. “ Your name suits you well lady. “ He added with a low voice. Thea began to observ

He was slipping into her heart. And she knew—if she wasn’t careful—she’d fall. Hard. The realization scared her. Because falling for him wasn’t just about crushes or fleeting attention. It was about losing herself again. About letting someone in. About risking everything she had worked so hard to protect. But the truth was… she wanted to. Even as she hated it. Even as she knew it was reckless. Even as her mind screamed for caution. Outside, the campus hummed with life. Students passed by, oblivious to the storm inside Nora’s chest. But inside, every pulse, every heartbeat, every breath reminded her that last night had changed everything.

the voice of that blonde harpy was fearful. "Take her to my office," the guy ordered, passing me by and entering his office. I assume. I was astonished. I had never in my miserable life seen such a handsome, sexy... I have no words to describe him. "You can go in, didn't you hear?" the harpy's voice snapped me out of my thoughts. I looked at her; she seemed angry, I suppose she didn't expect that reaction from her boss. I bit my tongue to avoid saying a few choice words, but better not risk it. I rolled my eyes without her noticing and walked toward the door. Even the door seemed luxurious to me; I could make good money selling it for a few months.