Innocent Beauty Mga Nobela at Kwento

My mother said looking at herself in the mirror. "I'm meeting up with her at The Vista club this weekend," I said adjusting my tie "Do you think she knows about what the family is really into?" She questions me "No she sounds too...innocent they must not want to break her too soon," I said "And I'm guessing you will?" She replied smirking evilly "Definitely besides this could work in our favor, the news only showed her in a mask probably not wanting to reveal her identity as of yet," I said

The words she whispered to me last night, I don’t think I can ever forget them. With moans as sexy as nothing I’ve ever heard, just before she reached her climax. She whispered into my ears, “You’re so beautiful”. I look at her bare face and I am quiet encouraged by just how beautiful she is without make-up, my hands are still around her waist, and oh what joy I feel as I look at her, I have to be real with myself though, she’s one of the best thing that has ever happened to me.

For she was losing her mind and it was all your Majesty's fault. ................................................... Innocence us not spoken but felt, Just like a rainbows beauty is seen not heard. ....................................................

Authors pov A handsome guy (Felix Johnson- male protagonist) is in hurry to attend the important meeting, his driver is driving the car but suddenly he put a break making him a jerk. "What happened?" "Boss..." Before he completes his sentence, the handsome boss heard a sweet voice apologising to him. Without his will, he saw the owner of that voice and got awestruck seeing a gorgeous beauty. "Sorry sir, this little girl unknowingly came in between so..." A girl who stopped the car says.

i snapped with rage and jealousy. "Did you watch the time she was ontop of dad?, ofcourse not you closed your eyes"Abigail snapped back. "This can't be,its not Beauty,she is innocent I know it"i yelled out,my head aching. "Sometimes people are not what they really seems ,people are like that honey"Grandma , who has been speechless by what she saw,finally spoke out. "Granny ,you too?,don't tell me ,you believe she can do this,Beauty is not that type of person"i said with pleading eyes

She looked extremely pretty under the beautiful glow of golden sunshine. She wasn’t that kind of beauty which stunned people at first sight and made most men think dirty. She was benign and comforting, which reminded people of their long-lost home, resurrecting the disappeared love and gentleness from the depths of their numb hearts. He felt so comfortable around her. Every minute he had spent with her was like the supreme gift from the almighty universe. He liked her so much that he wanted to meet her every day. Every breath he had without her would be pure misery.

I informed without any comment on his son as I didn’t want my head to roam anywhere around him or the smile I had right now at my face would vanish away as if it didn’t belong there. “So are you saying that my son’s beauty is also makes you dizzy. If that’s the case then I can forgive for the blasphemy you just did few minutes ago.” She gave me the chance to overcome my stance but I didn’t fall for that. “No, he doesn’t. But his beauty is like a darkness in the sky without any presence of moon and stars. He is scary and that’s his beauty.” I stated the moment his eyes came in front of my mind as the metaphor spontaneously came to mind. It was darkness that was part of his existence.

Then, I confronted him sternly, "I'm here for a facial. Why did you take my clothes off?" Looking stunned, he jeered. "Oh, Daphne, do you really not know what kind of place you're at?" "A beauty salon! What place is this?" While speaking, I felt a wave of heat rapidly spreading from the pit of my stomach across my body. Caleb, who noticed my change, pinned me down on the bed. He traced my body with his slender fingers, sending me trembling. As much as I would like to struggle and break free, my body already went limp after Caleb's teasing. I lost control of my body and couldn't push him off me. Breaking down, I yelled, "What are you doing? This is rape—"

This burned something in him, something that wasn't there for months. Those nervous, awkward eyes, the way she kept on looking everywhere but no his eyes made something tingle in his chest. This wasn't good, the monster wasn't supposed to be tempted by someone as innocent as her, he was destined to someone like him, someone as merciless and cruel as him then, Why was he so tempted by this unknown enchantress? _____________________________

"I almost didn't. This seems too good to be true." Vincent read the message and smiled. "I understand your hesitation. But I've been in this business for thirty years, and I recognize exceptional beauty when I see it. You have something that can't be taught - a natural elegance, a depth of expression that comes through even when you're trying to be invisible." He pulled out a tablet and showed her a series of photographs he'd taken at the party. Beverly gasped when she saw them - somehow, Vincent had captured her in moments when she looked beautiful in a haunting way. Her sadness had been transformed into something striking and memorable.