Innocent Beauty Novels & Stories

He was beautiful with a slight touch of manliness from afar. He had that child-like—innocent —cute look on. Not the kind of cuteness that made you want to fuck him, no. The kind that made you want to cuddle him, stroke your fingers through his hair like a little child. He looked too innocent for a man, like a teenager who was attempting to loose his virginity to a hooker at a club in hopes of experiencing sex. But I wasn't going to be that girl. Nope, Absolutely no way.

More of a rosy white, the kind that glows when the sun rays come in contact. Sapphire is very petite for a 16-year-old girl. Her face screams beauty, not the Aphrodite type — but a toned-down and soft kind of beauty. The kind where you'll melt at a glance. But she doesn't know that, of course. A few neighbors of them praise her for her beauty which came along with kindness. Such innocence at a young age.

Elena let out a soft, humorless sigh, reaching out to drape the heavy wool blanket over my trembling shoulders. "Because a man like Karl does not know how to love, Julianna," she whispered softly, her hand lingering on my shoulder for a brief, comforting second. "He only knows how to possess. He called you a joke because your innocence reminded him of everything his father stripped away from him. And now that your innocence is in danger, he will burn the entire city to the ground before he lets anyone else destroy it. You are his vulnerability, child. And in his world, a man will kill everyone to protect his only weakness." Elena turned and walked toward the door, leaving me standing alone i

White t-shirt coated with a black and white check shirt and blue jeans. And lastly, obvious innocent hair looks for the innocent boy. Tsk... I can't stop myself from laughing whenever I mention the word 'innocent'. Believe me, you can announce Hitler the innocent but not me. I am born to be a bad beast forever. But what's so fortunate if I don't try challenging myself. Karien Vincent has never back off from challenges and never he will. If innocence is what it needs then I m on it. Let see how this wolf girl will react to my innocent personality mode.

Fuck, get a grip, Bastien. My gaze drops to the leather coaster under my scotch. I’d set it down hours ago and haven’t touched it since. I wonder again how she came to be on that auction stage. A girl like her? With no criminal record, no trace on any database, and a look that betrays a life not lived in hardship. There’s something else, something I hadn’t allowed myself to acknowledge until now. She’s beautiful, undeniably so, and not in the ostentatious way you’d expect from women around this city. It’s something far more subtle, and for that reason, more captivating.

Bold, daring, cute, or beautiful. I picked something I had never done before. Something that if Noah remembered...ever, he wasn't going to think of me. Something only Layla could pull off. Innocent. I had told her. I picked to look innocent. Lithia, at first, was confused... But staring at the woman who stared back at me in the mirror I realized that it was exactly what she did. Not only did I look innocent, I also looked beautiful... Like a princess beautiful with a white dress.

I cleared my throat, “My name is Gabriella, Gabriella fox. Actually I’ve been checking your stocks in the market and I can see you guys make quite a profit here and I would love to invest in it.” At that moment, the office door opened and Tami walked in. She looked the same as the last time I saw her, except now her complexion was darker, and she wore her hair in a pageboy hairstyle that made her look like a man. On seeing a young beautiful woman in the office, I saw her guard up. She walked to George and gave him a kiss on his cheek before taking the couch near us. From his reaction I could tell that they were already cracks in their relationship. Maybe it was her haircut.

She might have that innocent face but who knows she can be one of my biggest enemies. Innocent ones are the most deceiving ones in my case. She is indeed clever...she ain't naive neither she acts like one. I hate those girls who act dumb or naive just to look innocent but they aren't really innocent. It's just a facade to allure someone and alluring me is impossible.

“She’s the one who always played innocent.” Innocent. The word tastes bitter in her mouth. Madison stands abruptly and walks toward the mirror. Reflection She studies herself carefully. Perfect hair. Sharp features. Confidence in every line of her posture. She’s beautiful. She knows that. She’s always known how to win attention. How to hold it. How to control it. She should have won. She did win. So why— Why does it feel like something slipped through her fingers? The Truth She Hates Because Anna didn’t break.

Her jeans are tight, her oversized gray hoodie slightly off one shoulder. She looks... beautiful. She's always been beautiful. I admit begrudgingly. But her beauty is like shattered glass, sharp and dangerous, a reflection of something long gone. Something fake. Compared to that piccolina that rejected thirty million dollars, who is, I'll admit, very beautiful in her own right, Nichole's beauty is more daring and seductive. It doesn't carry that innocence Alera's face carries. This is the face of a woman, who has seen life and lived it.