Life Makeover Novel Novels & Stories

Well, that was a depressing thought. Grace probably wasn't far from wrong, though. Being a plain chubby admin didn't get you in the front line with the hot gorgeous guys, a situation she'd suffered from for most of her adult life. And, actually, chubby was being kind. She had started writing to create her own fantasies and been totally shocked at the success she achieved. With success, she'd become a different person. She'd figured she'd always be slightly chubby - Grace kept trying to tell her the word was lush - but she'd had her makeover, lost weight, and plunged into the real dating world.

I looked at myself in the mirror and slowly started to take off my glasses. I take off the old clothes that I have been wearing for a long time because they make me comfortable and start to change into the most beautiful dress I've ever seen. Not only that, but I'm wearing that beautiful dress, doing my hair and my mom came to my room, and she does the makeover for me. Furthermore, I looked back at myself in the mirror, I looked young, beautiful, and charming, and my current appearance was entirely different from the image of old Claire. I feel so spectacular and beautiful, I have never felt this way before.

She looks at Amira again, her smile widening and tears trickling down her face. "Just look at how happy your sister is. Don't you want that for yourself?" I can't keep having this conversation with her. "Mom, excuse me. I need to use the washrooms," I lie. "I will be back." I vanish. On my way, I bump into someone I did not expect to see. Broad chest. Cheap cologne. Handsome face with a cocky smile. "Ren?" ^^^^^^^^^ Hey guys, The new book is called "TERRA". I'll be posting a few chapters here this month. If you guys love it, I'll apply for a contract with GoodNovel. Your feedback is highly appreciated ❤

"if only he looked back, he would've seen how hurt Justin felt after being called slut by the only man he has ever loved BOOK 2 Spoiled billionaire's innocent Bride.* completed * LINK -https://www.goodnovel.com/book_info/21000002120 PREVIEW she works in a fancy restaurant, but that's the only chic thing in her life, poverty hit her the moment her parents died leaving nothing to her, and her Grandfather soon passed away leaving debts for her to pay.Anna worked in double periods to pay the bills of her tiny apartment, and with much effort pay her economy college.she was managing to do well on her own, and all she wanted was her diploma to work on a job of her dreamsVernon a rich Hair bully he

This was the only way to see and spend time with him without him knowing that I am his real mother. I took my wallet and put it in the pocket of my ruggy pants. It's a hassle to bring a handbag and wearing high heels. I want to feel a normal life since I'll go to public places. Anyways, wearing a black cap made them think I'm not Greta Stone, the wife of a businessman millionaire Gale Stone. Besides, weré is not officially married in the eyes of God. It's only a revenge contract for his brother and Eloisa. We're only using each other to avenge the people who hurt us. We had the same advocacy about what we are fighting for. I put a little red lipstick as the final touch on my make-up. I press

"What changed? What made you decide to transform?" Claire shrugged. One day, she had simply looked in the mirror and realized her old self was too rigid. She started experimenting with makeup and bold styles, and she loved the result. "Maybe it’s because I finally closed the book on Patrick," Claire said honestly. "I’ve moved on. My mindset is different now. I want to be beautiful, find a man who actually loves me, and build a life together. Looking back... we’ve known each other for seven years. Time flies."

“And even if he weren’t, I’d never let him waste another breath on you. You’re done, sweetie. Your free ride’s over.” “Janelle—” “Do me a favor,” she said. “Get off this phone. And disappear from our lives.” Then she hung up. The silence on the line rang louder than any insult. “Hello?” Alaya whispered. “Hello?!” Nothing. Just her own breath. The phone slipped from her ear, her hand falling to her side. Her legs felt numb again. Her throat burned from holding back a scream. She turned slowly, just in time to watch one of the movers packing up her shoe collection — a display of high-end heels she’d spent years building with Darius’s money and his supposed love.

CAMILA'S POV I sat in front of the mirror, looking at the complete makeover I had been given. I never knew I could ever be transformed this way. My hair was beautifully decorated with golds, silvers, and diamonds and I looked like a character straight out of a fantasy novel. Only that this is real.

I mumbled, yawning. My eyes are getting heavy. I feel sleepy and tired. I move my body and embrace my husband. "I want to sleep now. Don’t move, please?" I whispered. He wraps his hands around me. I smiled and closed my eyes. It feels comforting when I’m with Kai. He turns around and embraces me. I didn’t open my eyes and just slept. The next day, I woke up with a better feeling. I feel like I’m getting better at being Raine El Greco. Money can indeed change someone’s life. It’s not the luxury that I was talking about.

I stared at myself in the mirror as I fixed my make up and hair. I am wearing a casual yet elegant looking outfit for my dinner with Cale. The memories where I went on my first date with Damian often came to mind. And I hate the fact that I kept remembering it. My phone pings abruptly so I picked it up to check my notifications. It's just random people tagging and privately messaging me. Some are asking for my side of the story and some are just plainly hating me. I turned my phone to ‘do not disturb’ and shut it down.