Marcia En La Fea Mas Bella Novels & Stories

“Or should I say the dead girl who refuses to stay dead?” Marcus moved in front of Maya fast, but Bella just laughed again. “Relax, big man. I am not here to hurt anyone tonight. I just wanted to see the new wife for myself.” She tilted her head and looked Maya up and down. “Plastic surgery looks good on you. Almost pretty now. Too bad it will not save you.” Maya felt the old rage rise up hot and fast. She stepped around Marcus before he could stop her. “What do you want, Bella?”

There’s no way I can wait another month to find out the unholy things they plan to do to me. The elevator dings. Saved by the bell. How classic. “We'd best be on our way, darling.” Marcos whispers huskily, sounding as affected as I am as he guides me into the small metal prison, muttering a soft greeting to the strangers inside. One woman responds with gusto, batting her lashes with the energy of a Disney princess on steroids. She’s beautiful in that “American Sweetheart” way, all curves and perfect teeth, breasts spilling from her blouse and a backside that makes me look twice.

She grinned and accepted the call, knowing that her other best friend must have gotten her message and couldn't resist calling to check in on her. "Hey, Marcie! Woah! Is that you or did you switch bodies with a celebrity?" Gina squealed in surprise after seeing her face and hair all made up. Marcella nodded while laughing out loud before going to place the phone down on her dresser and wearing the gown before twirling in front of the phone. "I think so. A friend helped me pick out the dress and also did my hair and makeup. What do you think?" Gina's eyes widened with approval. "Girl, you're stunning! Carlos won't know what hit him. Just be yourself and enjoy the night."

"No, you got me wrong. I'm not insinuating that you're ugly." Marcello said. "Infact, you're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen." Mariana popped a red grape in her mouth and savoured the sweet taste it had. "Hmmmm," she moans. "You know what you're doing," Marcello groaned. "What am I doing?" She asked, feigning oblivion. "Turning me on." He said and lifted her up in his arms, carrying her to the bedroom.

“Miranda, I think you gave me the wrong Monica spirit or did you add something to her spirit and didn't tell me?” “I didn't become feisty, I was always feisty,” Monica said smiling at Marietta and laid back down on the rock. “Why, what's wrong? I didn't add or give you the wrong spirit. I'm pretty sure it's her, she wasn't that hard to miss honestly.” Miranda said looking at Marietta confused. “But why did you ask?” “She's become feisty.” “Hm, I would have said just like the person's body she's occupying but I don't think you're feisty,” Harley said looking at Marietta before looking back at where they were going.

Mariana crossed her arms in front of her chest, looking calm and composed, but every one of her words caused Tia's face to turn even paler. "Mariana, who do you think you are? Do you really think that he would take a fancy on you? What am I afraid of? Right now, I am the most popular Female Celebrity, and my ability to earn money can be compared to a money printing machine. I have money and I am beautiful; I can have any man I want! That's right, Bernard is indeed a very perfect man, but I believe that the moment I use my charm, he will start to look at me from a different perspective." When Tia spoke, she deliberately lifted her chin, proving that she was very confident. Mariana frowned, an

Teacher Maria was quiet during their journey. Mr. del Fuego was looking at her once in a while. He smiled when he saw that today, Teacher Maria wore lipstick and light make-up. From their previous meetings, she was so simple with no makeup at all. Her beauty is quite intriguing. He can see her natural beauty the longer he stared at her. "God, she is really beautiful," he said to himself.

Charlotte had become even more beautiful with advancing age and even after two pregnancies, one with twins, she was still considered one of the most beautiful women in the world, losing the match to her sister-in-law Luciana, who had leveraged her career as an international model. Marco parked the car in the garage and the moment he opened the door, two blonde girls with identical faces ran towards him. — Papa! Daddy! Daddy! Beatriz and Juliana shouted happily. They were only three years old, but their lungs looked bigger than they were. “Hello angels of my life. I missed my little princesses. Marco kissed each of them deeply, making them laugh. "Daddy, you're tickling me." Beatriz said, pus

And as I turned I came face to face with a cool uninterested beauty who was their daughter, Bella Costa. Stephanie Costa possessed the pale flawless complexion that Bella Costa had been bestowed in her genes but in her case it was combined with pure, classical features and beautiful long black hair. Though she had aged, she has flawless skin. She was less than pleased to see me and responded to Marcs presence with immediate warmth. Somethings never change I thought and felt like slapping them both and I tried to ignore them. Marc appeared reluctant to move away from me but his attention was distracted by a tall man standing beside Bella Costa.