Novel & Cerita Glass Bead Gfriend

' Deep down in her core, Maria was a huge otaku, but just like the anime she adored growing up and watching, she too wanted to experience the joy of friendship! "I may not have known you guys long, but just by hanging out and talking with you, I feel as if I've known you for a lifetime and for that... I want to protect you!" Maria was so bent on protecting her friends that she was unaware of the bright red glow of light her left pants' pocket emitted. Not until a small glowing object flew out of her pocket and right in front of her face. Maria was surprised once she saw that it was the ruby jewel she had summoned earlier in class today. The shiny jewel floated in the air, producing wild flam

The myriad of glass beads and crystals lavishly adorned the ecru bodice, matching the pair of luscious diamond earrings that I’m wearing right now. My hair was flecked with tiny glittering diamonds and styled in a loose French twist with a few tendrils. I specifically requested it. The make-up artist was about to do some final touches on me when a three-year old flower girl dressed in a blue chiffon dress flounced her way into the room, running into my side with arms flailing in the air. “Our little princess is here.” Greeted by my stylist with a noticeable fondness in his tone. “I think I should leave the two of you.” Then he excuses himself.

I never got to wear all of these ones. “The ones I've worn are in the other room.” “What?!” Gift couldn't hide her surprise as she widened her eyes and stared at Ruby Yu who found her facial expression funny and laughed. “You sound so surprised.” “That's because I'm really surprised,” she said. “These close are so beautiful,” she cooed feeling like she would cry the next minute from the waste. “Are there any you like?” “I love all of them, they are so beautiful.” “Then would you like to take all of them? I've gotten tired of collecting them and my cmstyle has really changed.”

I'm in a much hurry than waiting for her to introduce the glasses she had just listed, so I said, “I just want something simple and dar—” “I get it… I gets it, I know exactly what you want just leave it to me,” she raised her hand to the shelve behind her and took down a box, opening it slightly to revealed a pink heart-shaped glasses with shining stuffs on it, she carefully put the cover beside it, as though it was an egg. “Here are our top notch glasses, trust me— you wear this, your crush will come finding your love, you take a little walk down the street, at least ten cars will jam into one another.” The words smoothly rolled out of her mouth as though she ate honey.

Yet just as she lowered her eyes to glance at the provided materials, Emily sensed an unfriendly gaze directed her way—Sara's. Sara stood not far away, dressed in a deep V-neck white blouse and fitted black pants. Her lips, painted a bold crimson, matched her striking eye makeup, lending her an air that was equal parts alluring and intimidating. The juxtaposition of these two women—each beautiful, yet so different in style—naturally drew attention from those nearby. Sara held a composed, professional smile, nodding towards Emily in greeting, her posture conveying respect. But beneath that polite façade, there was an edge—a cold, almost imperceptible sharpness hidden in her eyes.

This will be my nth time guiding but it always feels like a first for me. "Goodness Thalia, you are always late! you will not progress from the damp if you continue being like that!" Gab's greeting was always tormenting. "I ain't late. I'm fifteen minutes early!" I defended, showing him the from my screen. Gab just rolled his eyes at me, "Well, you're too early to forget to wear your contact lens. your weird eye is very visible." He commented instead pinpointing my other blue eye. I immediately faced the glass panel of La Sobelle's office and saw that Gab was right, I did forget to wear my contact lens. How shall I face them now with my look?

“As long as you have it on, nothing will happen to you. It’s your good luck charm. The old lady said that they are special beads.” Special beads? Please. It’s nothing but a clever business trick to lure foreigners into buying from her. I stared at it, the simple thing glowing against the hardness of my skin. “I’d rather you have it. So nothing happens to you.” Her lips curved, gentle and stubborn. “It’s made for you, Cassian. Can’t you see? The bead in the middle…it’s a C. Yours.” For a moment, I couldn’t speak. Then she retrieved a black pouch from her pocket, loosening the drawstrings. Inside, more beads spilled into her palm. “Do you want to make more with me?”

"Just look. That’s all." Inside, everything sparkled. A saleswoman approached, smiling warmly. "Looking for something special?" Gabriel nodded toward me. "Something small. Something she’ll actually wear." I drifted toward a tray of delicate pieces—simple silver, maybe a gemstone or two. Nothing loud. Nothing extravagant. He stood close enough that I felt the warmth of him along my arm. "You’d look good in that," he murmured, pointing at a thin chain with a teardrop pendant. "Very good."

Gabriel sat across from Crystal, his sharp gaze piercing through her, making her feel uneasy. His eyes seemed to penetrate her soul, sending chills down her spine. Crystal's eyes darted to Fiona for help. Fiona, seeing the 'shiny' big shot, didn't dare offend him. She quickly wrapped an arm around Crystal's neck and said to Gabriel, "Big brother, let me introduce you to my friend, Crystal Jones. Crystal here owns a makeup company and wants to collaborate with your firm. Considering our good relationship, you're my brother, which makes you like a brother to her too. How about considering a partnership?"