Novel & Cerita He Who Is Beautiful Novel

(ONE MONTH LATER) ....She makes me wanna get off the road Wish I could turn it off, let it go But she's too fucking beautiful. - "Beautiful" by Michele Morrone ***** In the heart of the woods, far from civilization, a grand, ominous mansion stood tall. The silence was broken only by the occasional cries of agony and despair echoing from deep within. Inside the lavish lounge, a man sat on an opulent chair, sipping wine while gazing at a photograph in his hand. His lips curled into a smile as he studied the image—a woman with flowing brunette hair, her nose scrunched as she held a playful puppy.

He moved forward until he could clearly see what was between her thighs. According to Zachary, Elena is the most beautiful, pure, and clean woman he had ever seen. It turned out that it was not only what is visible from the outside that is beautiful. What others cannot see is also very, very beautiful. “Don’t look!” Elena tried to cover it with her hands but Zachary blocked her. “Don't cover yourself, kitten. You are so beautiful here…” He touched her and Elena gasped. “Ah!”

Like he’s trying to see how far I’ll let him go. “I wear them because they’re comfortable,” I lie. “You wear them because people underestimate you in them.” Touché. He traces the line of my jaw, slow and careful. “You’re not like anyone I’ve met,” he whispers. “Good different or bad different?” He smiles. “Terrifying different.” “I’ll take it.” “But you’re also…” He stops, like the words won’t come. “Also what?” “Beautiful,” he says finally. “Not the fake kind. Not the made-up kind. Just… fuck. You’re the kind of beautiful that makes people ruin things.”

The one woman who was going to spend eternity with him. He gazed down at her, tracing every contour of her delicate features. Despite her being sick and undernourished, she was the most beautiful woman in all the realms. He had seen plenty of stunning beauties before, been with some intimately in his teens and early twenties but no one could ever compare to her. Her scent was like a drug he was forever addicted to. Roses and violets. Yes, that was her delicate scent. He will ask the world's famous le nez to create that exact perfume for her and surround every corner of their various houses with her fragrance.

"That is... is it lipstick?!" "Oh my!" The crowd was making noise for the young lady that will follow the man, her beautiful hand and then a slender arm came to the view as her gorgeous pair of feet came to the view. However, the woman that they were expecting was not there, instead, a rare beauty, almost breathtaking took Dion's hand and walked forward. "Who... who is that?" "Oh my... she is so beautiful. Is she an actress?" "No, I don't think so, with that face, I would have recognized her."

He had used his beauty and tried to enter their circle. The main character of this arc was indeed exceptionally beautiful. Even more beautiful than the main character of the last arc. He was outstanding. He even stood out in the entertainment circle, which was known for its visual overkill. The rich heirs indeed couldn't afford to lose out on someone as beautiful and flawless as that. Unfortunately, the main character was too smart. He didn't want to become a slut. Yet, he wanted to rein in all the benefits. Uea wasn't planning to change that.

Nice answer, if I tell him I have absolutely no idea that it also came as a shock to me he will look down on me and you know. "We both know you've been ugly up until the time of your birthday, tell me what happened." He demanded. "I look at myself every single day dumbfounded at how beautiful I was but you and everyone always thought I was ugly, I don't care what y'all think of me, I'm beautiful whether ugly or now." That's a paradox right there, 'beautifully ugly' he stared at me with his mouth wide open, unable to utter a word, I gave him the perfect answer without revealing anything.

My whole life I was looked down on in my parents' home and now my very own husband is going to remind me of my ugliness every single day. I know he will never fall for an ugly girl like me but my heart had already started beating faster in his presence. "They said I was ugly but the mirror never lied, My reflection smiled when I smiled, it cried when I cried. But one day he stood behind me changing the very definition of beauty. Those eyes stared at me and those words left a deep hole beneath. She believed his words like her own And then she knew She was ugly no wonder everyone knew She was Elle Hamilton, a disgrace everyone wanted to get rid of very soon.

An must be very disappointed in a beautiful girl if he told him where An is now. The handsome one waits for the answer from the pretty girl who is silent, until the handsome one is forced to do it without waiting for the beautiful girl's answer. The handsome stared at the eyes of beautiful girls, he saw the past of beautiful girls. Searching for information through the eyes and minds of beautiful girls, the handsome one finds a girl who likes him, An and he finds out where An is. Then the handsome one let go of the beautiful girl. "Come back to them, I don't need you!" command the handsome to the pretty girl. Without thinking the beautiful girl immediately returned, she approached the master

Nawa closed the door of the Hall of Beauty slowly, then turned to Heuras and smiled sweetly. The emaciated man who had just received a smile from one of the Seven Beauties simply nodded, while he sat on the ledge leaning against the post, his hands tightly gripping the iron rod. "You shouldn't be so nice to them," Heuras muttered in a deep voice, but it sounded so bitter to Nawa's ears. The mature woman who had a near-perfect stature walked over. She stood in front of Heuras, her hands on the ledge, her head tilted up, gazing affectionately at the cornflower blue flowers.