Life Is Beautiful Novel Novels & Stories

Anna was brought to a beautiful place, it looked like a countryside. The place was green, full of trees and flowers , beautiful and peaceful, it was everything she ever wanted to escape to in her last life. Anna asked herself

Life’s first spark. The breeze lifted my hair, silver strands fanning across my shoulders. Tears shimmered in my eyes. Not of sorrow. Of gratitude. Of release. Of the fragile birth of happiness. “It’s beautiful…” I whispered. “So beautiful it hurts.” His chest tightened at my words. He stepped closer, careful not to touch. “The world is not always cruel,” he said quietly. “And you must learn again to see the beauty they stole from you.” I closed my eyes, breathing the air as though I could drink in the promise itself. And there, barefoot in the dewy grass, I felt it for the first time: I was not just surviving. I was living.

Mom wipes away a tear. — This is the most beautiful day in a long time, she breathes. I look at her. Yes. The most beautiful. Not because it is perfect, but because it still exists, after everything. ALEXANDRE Yes, it's true. This is the most beautiful day. A simple day, between white walls and slow breaths. But in that simplicity, there is everything: the promise, the light, the life that persists. I look at Lyra, her hand in mine, her gaze turned toward what remains to come.

This place… this is the most beautiful place she has ever seen in her entire life, even through paintings and pictures in books. There are barren mountains that seem to glow in the sunlight. Despite the sandy soil and rocks that make the carriage shake, there are so many green plants on its sides… so different from the colorful flowers of her kingdom. Somehow, the simplicity of these beings, which grow and resist in this chaotic scenario, made them more beautiful than the flowers in the north.

Living had lost its meaning. "Now you can live well," Nina said, trying to ignite Scarlett's will to survive. "Sawyer is captured, this place is destroyed. No one can control you anymore. You can live beautifully. Didn't you say you wanted to live and be pretty? You can't give up. You can't!" Nina almost shouted, desperate to see Scarlett hold onto life. Scarlett gazed at Nina, a faint smile on her lips. "Can I really live well?" "Yes, you can!" Nina wiped the blood from Scarlett's face. "You’ll be cherished and loved, you can be the prettiest girl, clean and beautiful. You won’t be alone. You’ll have friends and family. You’ll never be abandoned again!"

She had always dreamt of having that perfect life that anyone could think of and the sweet marriage that anyone could have , she wanted all of them . Watching everything going on felt like a real movie to her. This isn’t the life that she had thought was going to be hers , but what could she do about it , there was literally nothing that could be done at this moment . After about an hour of driving , the car pulled into one of the most luxurious buildings that she had ever seen in her entire life . In her whole life , never did she think that there was ever going to a place as beautiful as this . When they got there , she could see different people with cameras standing all over .

With a gesture she invites me to sit down and I do it again when I put the chair back in its place. “It's normal the exaltation you just had. But I want to explain something to you, can I,” she asks a little cautiously and I nod, “perfect. Allie, you won't always have the power to decide what will happen to you, sometimes life can be cruel and decide for you but what you do decide is how to face the situation” I look at my hands in my lap with my eyes fixed on my feet, while I play with a small thread hanging from my blouse.

I pouted childishly and she stopped what she was doing, using a napkin to quickly wipe her hands and turned to face me. "If the truth was sweet dear, every human will be very honest and there'll be no lies in this world but since the case is opposite, you need to know how to differentiate between someone trying to hurt you or someone trying to tell you the truth. You said it yourself that you've met this cute guy thrice. Not once o abi twice but three good times and yet, you're still waiting for God to come down from heaven and personally announce to you that the right man has arrived. Well, you're jonzing and if you keep jonzing, another ready person will grab their copy. Simple!" she told

but I will treasure her for my whole life. but the thing hurt me the most is ..she never behaved well with me..but actually it is not totally her fault..somehow I was responsible for it...but I will erase every bad moments happened between us..and I will give her new beautiful life ..the same way she gave me new life by saving me that day..I will fill her life with love ...and yeah I will also make her love me..I wanna live beautiful love life with her..and yes that's all I want..

It felt as if I was ravenous, my body eating Itself to stay alive. I got out of bed, walking towards the window. My eyes burning, I closed and opened them rapidly, adjusting to the light. The sun looked like it had just risen. I put my hand out towards the light, shocked by what I saw. My skin turned a brownish amber that was Shiny and slick to the touch. How best to describe It, I did not know? It was like my skin was glass, but not see through. Like I looked rock hard, yet soft to the touch. I looked shiny, not sparkly, but bright nonetheless. Like the sun hitting stained glass. It didn't hurt, but It was definitely obvious that I... was different. 'What is going on?!' I did not understand