Handsome Her Novels & Stories

The world thinks Seraphina is the luckiest woman alive. A famous supermodel and married to Maximilian Thorne, the richest man on earth. She lives in a mansion and wears diamonds every day. But behind closed doors, her life is a nightmare. Her husband treats her like a toy he can break. His two brothers and sister treat her like a servant. Even his mother joins in on the abuse. She has no one. No way out. Until the new bodyguard walks in. His name is Killian Cross. Six years ago, Seraphina was his whole world. Then she ran away, leaving him alone to raise their baby daughter. He spent every day for six years hating her. He didn't take this job or hide his identity to protect her, he took it

and clearly a sore subject. From the moment I met Nina, there was something unmistakably magnetic about her. It wasn’t just her looks, though she was undoubtedly stunning. She had that kind of effortless elegance that didn’t need validation—dark, wavy hair that spilt down her back in soft layers, with just the right amount of intentional mess to make it look natural. Her skin was warm olive-toned, glowing like she had her own personal lighting crew. Her eyebrows were thick and arched with confidence, and her cheekbones were sharp enough to cut glass, yet her smile—when it came—softened her whole face.

He's so…handsome. In all twenty four good years of her life, Diana has never seen someone as enchanting like he was. With his black jet hair tousled at the back, with two fringes coming to stay at the front. His skin was smooth and spotless like he was a kpop artist, that had lost his way to his concert. Did he have the most sensual pink lips, that made her wish that hers was as soft as his? Well, she didn't actually know if it was soft but she wouldn't give up on a bet to check it out.

You live with your five friends, in the college apartment. Where you enjoy each other's company. Plus all five, like you secretly. Jeke is very romantic and stubborn with you. Lucas is playful and in love with you. Nicolas is serious and possessive of you. Henri is obsessed and jealous and Levi is shy and affectionate. You are in the living room of the apartment watching a movie, when you heard the sounds of footsteps in the door, which indicated that the boys had arrived.

That’s when she noticed someone standing beside her. A woman. Confident, striking, and breathtaking. Elena’s heart skipped. She recognized her — Scarlett Voss, the infamous owner of Club Vixen. People called her the Mafia Queen of the city. Scarlett had short, bold hair and a sharp, powerful look. She dressed like she didn’t care what anyone thought — part elegance, part danger. Elena swallowed hard, suddenly aware of her heartbeat. “H-hey,” she said nervously. “You’re… Scarlett, right?”

She was a beautiful young woman and it was just something that she was used to now. She was about medium height with a great figure - toned legs, a full ass, and large breasts with great curves while still having a slim frame. She had slightly curly, dark brown hair that cascaded down her shoulders. Her large eyes were green and seemed to sparkle with a certain seductiveness. She had full lips and high cheekbones. Her skin was clear and flawless, seeming to glow. She looked healthy, filled with vitality and when she smiled it lit up her whole face and made her look even more beautiful.

He stuffed his hand back into his pocket. "So?" "Are you done purchasing what you came for?" She exhaled. "You're too good looking to be creepy. Tell me what you want now." "How about we strike a deal, beautiful." His tongue dashed out and slowly licked his upper lip as his gaze washed over her. She wore tight jeans trousers that defined all the places she was fat. Her blouse also held on to her tightly. Especially around her large breasts. The creamy fruit is all pumped up under her chin. She looked provocative but not to him.

She looked ordinary with a childish face laughing eating an icecream. "Are you sure?", Damon reconfirmed. He couldn't believe that a kid like her could actually bring the nerve out of a human skull. "yes sir", david said. At the same moment, Eva's friend turned and Damon saw her. She was beautiful with silk hairs and perfect clothing. She had some perfect curves and her bouncing skirt was quite exposing. Her hairs were open and she had bright red lipstick. Damon smiled and called off the mission saying, "I don't really fight woman, especially nerds like her is not my type. However, that girl beside her... I want her on my bed tonight", Damon demanded and David nodded yes.

The beautiful lady, whom Jasmine tried to see in her head as ugly, pulled away from Liam and left his lips glossy from the kiss. Jasmine could feel her temper rising as she stared at both of them. Of course, he was the same as everyone else, there was nothing he could tell her to make her think otherwise. He was rich and handsome, everything a woman wants and she had been a fool to believe that he would settle for only her. Her blood kept rising and her head kept ringing as she thought about it. But it will be over her dead body that she would get up and leave the table for both of them.

The feeling of satisfaction that bloomed to life in my chest was more than a little disturbing. Her mahogany brown hair was in a bun at the top of her head, exposing the planes of her face. She had the most beautiful blue eyes ever. The color so light that it appeared silver in some lighting. They looked almost translucent. Her mouth was a work of art too; plump, red mouth that was just begging to be kissed, the top slightly fuller than the bottom. If she ever tire of putting old, white, entitled, know-it-all guys in their place, she could easily make a career as a model. She was far more astounding than all the ones that threw themselves at me anyways.