Lines Beautiful Novels & Stories

"I doubt that." "Ah, you're underestimating my matchmaking abilities," Linnea puts on a weird French accent that doesn't sound French at all. "But not to worry. I'm a god with makeup, and you're already pretty—I will just bring forth your natural beauty. Your man will fall head-over-heels in love. Well, if he isn't already, huh?" A mild blush spreads over my cheeks as Linnea combs through my messy brown hair. Music plays from the bathroom where Bianca and Luna are fixing themselves, and Linnea is heating a curling iron for my hair. She also found a pretty Dior lipstick in the color red.

I smile back at him. I am drawn to him, and I don’t know why, he makes me feel safe and his scent is divine. He smells like spices maybe vanilla or cinnamon. Maybe both combined, I could inhale it all day. He has wide shoulders a perfect square jaw and the most beautiful chocolate wavy hair I have ever seen. He is tanned and very muscular. His biceps are bulging out of his black t-shirt, and it stretches tight against his muscles. He has a pair of black cargo pants on and black combat boots. I think he is at least 6’8 ft. He has sky-blue eyes that are sparkling in the sun and I could just drown in them. He has a perfect smile with dimples and straight white teeth. He would make my 5-foot sel

A battlefield in silk and glass. Beside me, Lana shifted. Her fingers curled into her lap, betraying a sliver of nerves beneath the surface of her calm. The scent of her perfume clung to the heat between us—jasmine, threaded with something darker. Wicked. Addictive. She was radiant. Dangerous.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ CARTER'S POV The church door opened as the music started. I looked at the entrance and was amazed by what I saw. Her makeup looked flawless and elegant accentuating her beauty. Her eyes are lined with black eyeliners and her long lashes kiss each other as she blinked them. Her lips are painted with soft pink gloss, adding a touch of feminity to her look. The subtle highlight in her cheekbones made her face glow under the rays of the sun.

The nerves in my body quietly tensed. Soon, a sleek black car pulled up at the building. Thomas's eyes lit up, and he eagerly waved his hand. "Babe!" Imogen stepped out, impeccably dressed in a cream suit, cradling an enormous bouquet of roses.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

POV: Elara The road unfurled like a ribbon of silver beneath the morning sun. Elara drove with the window half-open, letting the cold wind tangle through her hair, the kind of chill that sharpened every breath. The world outside was a blur of pines, frost-dusted meadows, and long shadows that stretched across the highway. It was early — too early for traffic, too late for stillness. Just her, the hum of the engine, and the slow rhythm of her thoughts.

The city skyline came into view just as the sun began to slide lower, turning the buildings gold. My phone buzzed once on the passenger seat. A message. I didn’t look yet. I breathed in. Out. Ready—finally—to deal with whatever came next.

They walked through the small downtown area and up a hill toward what appeared to be a lighthouse, the path lined with colorful autumn leaves and offering stunning views of the sound. "Jake, where are we going? This is beautiful, but you're acting mysterious." Jake's smile was tender but slightly anxious. "Emma, I wanted to bring you somewhere that represents what we've built together—something that guides people safely through challenging waters." Emma felt her pulse quicken as she began to understand the significance of Jake's choice of location. The lighthouse they were approaching was small and historic, perched on a cliff overlooking the water, with a bench positioned to take advantage

Do you want to go get something to eat? "No, I don't want to bother you." "No, it's bothering you. You paid for the ice cream, now it's my turn, let's go." Axel got up from the bench. "Okay, fine." She got up too. Alicia walked beside him as he finished the ice cream. They arrived at a restaurant, and when they entered, it was a beautiful place. Its windows had stained-glass windows with beautiful flowers, which let in a lot of light. "Woah! It's beautiful, isn't it?"