Novel & Cerita My Darling Sick Beauty

Another note plays out as she hits another solemn key, and I tilt my head, trying to place the song she's begun. I give up when her voice cuts across the bar, as charming and pleasant as dripping honey. I feel my drink slipping from my grasp, but all I can think of, is the woman singing in the most beautiful voice I've heard. 'Old man came from fighting, faint and weary. What does ail my Lord, my dearie? Oh, lover, my dear, let my bed be made. For I feel the grip of the devil, the stroke of his cane. Many a man would die as soon, but none by the touches of a maiden's coo. Under the light of the elven stars, let love be made. Hey, it's not by blade, not by bone can break the magic that the de

The world thinks Seraphina is the luckiest woman alive. A famous supermodel and married to Maximilian Thorne, the richest man on earth. She lives in a mansion and wears diamonds every day. But behind closed doors, her life is a nightmare. Her husband treats her like a toy he can break. His two brothers and sister treat her like a servant. Even his mother joins in on the abuse. She has no one. No way out. Until the new bodyguard walks in. His name is Killian Cross. Six years ago, Seraphina was his whole world. Then she ran away, leaving him alone to raise their baby daughter. He spent every day for six years hating her. He didn't take this job or hide his identity to protect her, he took it

I hate feeling this way. I make my way from the dance floor back to the bar to request something stronger. I don’t want to think of that bastard, and it seems as if I’m not drunk enough to forget yet. The bartender mixes me an amaretto sour. Tears stream down my face as I down the drink. My heart aches. "Delilah," I hear Beau’s voice. More tears stream down my cheeks. I’m so pathetic. I wish to be with him so much that I’m hallucinating.

Queen: Magic mirror, magic mirror, who is the most beautiful person in the world? Mirrors: Queen, you're beautiful... But I saw a young girl who couldn't hide her amazing beauty. She was the most beautiful person in the world. Queen: Impossible! No one can be more beautiful than me! Who is she? Magic Mirror: She, red lips like roses, black like black, white skin like snow, she is... snow white! At this time, the props and backgrounds on the stage quickly changed and Ye Wan Wan took the stage The girl walked barefoot on the ground in a ragged skirt with weed-like hairs, and her face was more terrifying than that of a witch.

YangYang took a deep breath and put on a cold expression and moved towards her parking slot. YangYang was mesmerized by the beauty in front of her. Wearing Nike tracksuit, and his features looked like they were carefully curved, a gift from the gods. His eyes were pure and bright, his lips alluring and kissable. He was waiting for her with a pleasant smile that can take anyone's heart. Her heart missed a beat, 'was he always this handsome, or just today?' Same as every day, before YangYang got down a hand will wait for hers to be held. But, today she just brushed him off and neither said anything to him.

She's not here for my name and what that could give her, and that makes her more irresistible than any polished facade like Moris could ever be. I glare at Moris and growl, "What the fuck do you want?" She smiles with that fake, rehearsed smile. Too wide, too bright, flashing those unnatural white veneers like a shark baring its teeth. "Silas, baby," she purrs, voice syrupy and dripping with insincerity. "It's been months, and I just... I've missed you so much." I chuckle. It's a low, bitter sound. "Missed me? Or missed what was in my wallet?"

She found herself recalling a lyric from, Scars to your beautiful by Alessia cara. * There's a hope that's waiting for you in the dark You should know you're beautiful just the way you are And you don't have to change a thing The world could change its heart No scars to your beautiful We're stars and we're beautiful* So yeah... We are all beautiful and shouldn't let anyone's opinion make us doubt that fact. **** " You look dazzling. " Aiden commented when Malisa came downstairs... " Hm... Thanks. " They were about to head out of the house when the butler met them...

There was a dangerous glint in his eyes. "Honey?", Her voice was scratchy as She whispered his name. She started to feel uneasy under his sensual stares. Her senses told her that something very bad was going to happen. "What are you doing?", Darika nervously asked him. "Darika", Arthit seductively answered before he lowered his head to capture her lips, giving her no time to retreat or speak. BEAUTY was in a trap because Beast was unleashed. .. .. Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

I was spelled. I lifted the corners of my lips and allowed the cocoon of darkness to cover me. I fainted. Darius's Pov I couldn't stop staring at her. I was drawn. I was caught staring at her face. Even though she was covered in blood and bruises, she is so beautiful. How can a servant be this beautiful? She opened her hazel eyes. So beautiful. I got drawn into it. She smiled at me and fainted.

"Miles, Beckett, Aphelion, and Samael will gladly show you to your room." I launched myself into Miles's arms, seeking comfort from him. I had only just barely met him, but I felt safe within his massive arms. "It's alright, everything is going to be okay, kitten," Miles whispered in my ear, stroking my hair "No fair, Miles is hogging her." I heard one of the males whine before I felt someone tugging on my arm, pulling me away from Miles and into his embrace, he smelt like a sea breeze, and I felt myself relaxing in his arms. "The name's Beckett, Darling," He said with his deep baritone voice that had my core clenching. He held me tightly against him, making me feel secure in his arms. I rai