My Darling Sick Beauty Novels & Stories

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...

“What’s wrong darling?” “I’m not beautiful. I’m sick.” She looked back up. “Sick people can’t be beautiful.” “Who said that?” I tilted my head at her. “I think that some of the most beautiful people are sick. Do you want to know why?” She looked at her mom. Shelly nodded and then turned back to me. “Why?” She dropped her head to stare at the ground before I could answer.

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

he said in a sarcastic tone that made Mj laugh a little “What's wrong with prince charming? Would you rather beauty and beast?” Mj said as he opened what looked to be an entrance door and the sunlight blasted her skin like a fresh shower, “Well atleast that one is real” Dante grumbled as they walked onto the gravel drive in front of the packhouse. Mj looked around again at the vast beauty of the wilderness that was all around her, she almost missed Dante’s comment “Wait, what? What do you mean that one's real” she said with sarcasm and a small smile.

as she slowly sang that I felt pains on my chest, she wasn't singing like Ed but she fucken sounded beautiful. She can sing? She can fucken sing?😭😭😭 Tears started waltzing down my cheeks. I was trying by all means not to cry but the tears just freely went out. "Baby, I’m dancing in the dark, with you between my arms Barefoot on the grass, listening to our favorite song When I saw you in that crash, looking so beautiful I don’t deserve this, darling, you look perfect tonight Baby, I’m dancing in the dark, with you between my arms

So cute. My drunk beauty ......