My Beautiful Man Mga Nobela at Kwento

I just need a little space, a little fresh air before I go back. I jump a little as I feel a presence slide into the bar seat beside me, their energy is electric but I’m so drained I don’t even look up to see who they are. Then a smooth voice, deep, velvet perfection breaks through my pity party “Are you really here alone?” It’s like I’m hypnotised by it and I can’t help but look this time. My breath catches in my throat at the most beautiful man I have ever seen. Floppy dark hair that almost falls into his eyes, olive skin, an athletic physique, two perfect dimples either side of his captivating smile and the most incredible amber eyes you could imagine.

To keep me from actually falling into the trashcan, I push with my hands in front of me trying to balance myself but end up falling on the floor. A lot of people start to laugh and I look up at them. Or more specifically I look up at one guy because how can I not? He is gorgeous. He is mesmerizing. He is basically shining the light of beauty into my eyes. Mr Popular has smile applied to his face but it's not too much and it's not too little. It's fucking perfect. His eyes are so flawlessly drawn and his face is just as flawless and his styled black hair matches everything and his skin is goals and... "Are you okay in there?" A girl next to His majesty asks and I think it's either Nee? Nia?

He stretched out his hand to her, dripping water on the bathroom tiles. Mariah didn’t know if she was imagining it, but he appeared to be glowing. Goddess, how could a man be so beautiful? Even his smile was enough to melt her heart and brighten her day. Watching him in that tub, she could finally see what Aspa did. Damn, she now understood why Aspa didn’t want to let him go and would rather kill him than let any other woman have him. The man was so beautiful that his very presence made her feel like she had won the biggest lottery in the world, and not just that, he was so pure-hearted that she just wanted to keep him locked up in her heart, lest another person come and damage him like Aspa

He just stared into Delmar's eyes with teary eyes. 'I'm bad, Del. I've been so bad ever since you left me. Juan is mean to me. I suffer with him,' shouted Brisa in her heart. Brisa immediately ended her gaze at Delmar because her tears had started to fall. Have you ever heard that we can be as strong as a rock in front of other people, but not in front of the people we love the most? Because that was how Brisa felt now. Brisa suddenly went limp, all her strength gone. There was only a fragility that desperately wanted to surface and hoped that Delmar would see it.

Win or lose. She glanced sidewise toward the wings and saw that Gary still had Caleb glued to his side. "I have a brand new tune for you," she began, "one the band hasn't even heard." She glanced back at them. "Sorry, guys." Jack did a little riff on the drums. "Sometimes in life you are lucky enough to meet the one right person, the one you know you were meant for and will love together. I've been fortunate enough to meet that person and this song is for him. I call it Man of my Heart."

Obviously, it was one of those days when the coffee machine broke again. I started wiping the floor and then noticed that the bell above the door was tilted on one side. I stood up on my tiptoes trying to correct it, stretching my hand as much as I could. Suddenly, someone opened the door, pushing me away, and making me lose my balance. “Oh, God! I'm going to fall!” I thought, shutting my eyes close. Yet, surprisingly, I didn't fall. I landed in somebody's arms. I carefully opened my eyes and saw an insanely handsome man with strange silver hair, and glowing, gray eyes. Unlike his hair, his long lashes were black as night.

What was this man! ***********************************************************************************************

We hugged eachother for one more time and then she introduced me with her boy friend, "Lau meet him, he is the most precious man of my life Mr. Amon parker", said Jenny " Nice to meet you Mr. Amon, well I am Laura watson, your girl friend's so called bestie", I said and he chuckled. "Nice to meet you too, beautiful! I have heard a lot about you from jenny, and I must say you are indeed beautiful as jenny described you. If I've not found her before I would have proposed you because your charm is really wonderful girl", saying this he winked at me.