Innocent Beauty Novels & Stories

He seems to put a drug on her, which makes her have no conscious at all. ”What a beautiful angel that was sent from the heaven. I am sure that you are a priceless treasure” They say that beauty is power, that beauty can be your most powerful weapon. Beauty is something that everyone must attain in order to be treated fairly in this world, but then? There is also saying that 'too much is dangerous'. The fact that Lily Morgan was such a beauty that can even be compared to those beauty that goddesses have. It also makes her feel a doubt whether she can be safe in this kind of world.

Her spotless body, white breasts and those nipples, her hourglass shape. Why doesn't he like her? Why wasn't she qualified to be his wife? Isn't she beautiful enough? Maybe she was too innocent—innocent for him. Kaliyah looked beautiful and dangerous, Hanna looked nerdy with those glasses but yet beautiful and dangerous, and the woman who offered him a rude smile after they killed so many men—they were all dangerous. But she was innocent, way too innocent for him. Onora sighed, then entered the bathroom where she freshened up. She came out and wore a nightgown, then packed her hair in a messy bun.

Of course a big fight was going to ensue with Sampson and Odessa winning and living happily ever after. The Beautiful Silence- Jocelyn was finally going to break though Lola's locked memories and find where Gunner was hiding. Since her memories would be unlocked Lola was able to return to her normal life with her second chance mate, Paul. They finally track down Gunner and destroy him. Trinity goes back with Antonio and Lorenzo to their pack and Jocelyn becomes Luna of Quinton's pack.

Paired with high-waisted shorts, her ensemble exuded simplicity and elegance. Admiring her reflection in the mirror, Lana marveled at her fair complexion, exquisite features, and perfectly proportioned figure. She couldn't help but whistle in awe, appreciating her beauty. "Perfect." Considering the sentiments of the other ladies at the gathering, Lana opted for subtle makeup. She embraced her natural beauty without eyeliner or mascara. Unbeknownst to her, this light makeup perfectly highlighted her inherent innocence. Just one glance at her exquisite and alluring face left almost every man present completely captivated.

I thought out loud. “Then what could she have been?” “A witch and a werewolf?” I offered, “But not like the ugly beasts. What if she was the most beautiful creature he had ever seen?” “She might have made him see what she wanted him to see.” “Not if she was as innocent -” my voice drifted off into an incoherent mumble and I closed my heavy eyelids. ~*~

Her fair skin glowed with an inner purity, lips painted red enough to stain a soul. Innocent, yeah. Sheltered in her college bubble, dreaming of Stanford and charities, always helping others in need. She was generous and compassionate, a pure soul who saw the good in everything and tried to be the good for everyone, while her father's world crumbled. But there was fire there, untapped, waiting for a spark. She was the leverage. Pure, glittering leverage.

She looked trough the documents and felt her heart accelerating. ACE MARTINEZ SENTENCED FOR ONE YEAR FOR BEATING UP ELDERS AND PROFITING NON ESSENTIAL SOURCES . This couldn't be true right? Oh boy how she was wrong. She threw the papers on the floor and ran upstairs . This wasn't true ! She's lying ... Ace wouldn't hit someone who was older . He's not the type of person just do that ! But was he truly the nice boy she knew from the first day of school ? Was it all lies .She thought as she ran to her closet and sat down. She needed to get out of here. Maybe the Queen would help here ? No she made it clear that she couldn't help.

But fuck me, she’s as innocent as they come. Her blue eyes are a strange shade—clear blue, almost crystal, and the horrors of this world haven’t descended on her and made her into one of the usual women I purchase for pleasure. I watch her walk away. The faint smell of her perfume and the sway of her hips causes my swollen dick to ache with a steady pulse of need. She’s terrified, and I understand why Madison had reservations. The woman might have all the right curves and a pretty face, but she drips innocence. Her shoulder-length blonde hair isn’t dyed. She’s the real deal without surgery or heavy makeup. She betrays how petrified she is in every nuance of expression. If it wasn’t for the r

So confident? "Intuition." Linda Nicole looked at Anne Jenner without any harsh emotions, she just replied, Anne Jenner only smiled, she stepped back, said: "The most beautiful is also the most dishonest, because his peach blossoms are too many. , all shapes, especially the beauties with small waists and long legs, just need to wave a finger to have a long line lined up to get on his bed, so this kind of person is hard to do. Good man." "Wow, from what you said, the person on the other end of the line must be very pretty?" Linda Nicole caught the point, for the first time she felt that Anne Jenner was a little mean.

Four As the stranger continued to observe her, he was reminded of the fragility of innocence, how easily it could be lost. He felt a protective instinct, a desire to shield her from the harsh realities of life, to preserve the purity that shone so brightly in her eyes. At that moment, the stranger realized that he had stumbled upon something truly special. He had encountered a soul untouched by the cynicism and despair that often characterized the world. Maybe he was right, or maybe he was wrong. But one thing was for sure, he saw innocence in her eyes. Her innocence was a beacon of hope, a reminder that even in the darkest of times, there was still beauty and goodness to be found.