Mysterious Beauty Novels & Stories

She feels sad Ben can’t see how beautiful and charming she is . She is attracted to Ben already .Not the ‘love at first sight kind of thing ‘.She is attracted to his looks .Who wouldn’t .Just staring at Ben would make any normal girl drool .Is it his perfect structure ,His pointed nose,His set of white teeth ,his tiny lips ...Who wouldn’t drool and pray to get noticed by him but unfortunately he is blind and that is really hurting Lily . She just hope he regains his sight and see her ,The beautiful queen

Behind the walls of the ancient Maltos Castle, a unique scent of roses and blood coated the air. The room could be described as a black paradise, with black painted walls and thick striped curtains. A huge four-poster bed lay in the middle, the black curtain sheets stretched, wrinkled by the entangled bodies hidden beneath them. The ethereal beauty sprawled on the bed, with the arms of her lover, wrapped around her delicate body. “You smell nice,” he whispered lazily.

Zia said as she leaned back on her chair, swinging lazily. Asriel's gaze went back to her, meeting her eye in the process, making his heart skip a bit. Zia had never stirred in him feelings before, and he had even forgotten how it felt to make love to her, but right now he felt as though he couldn't wait to have a taste of her. She was just so beautiful, confident and the sophisticated, the one he couldn't bare to let off his mind. " Pardon me Zia, but I must say, the view here is quite exceptional, and added to your beauty, I couldn't help but get lost in here," Asriel said, hoping to get a reaction from her.

he marveled at the sight beneath the red dress. "Ma Chèrie amor!" Rayden murmured in his native language. He traced her neck and marked it with a strong suck that left a deep red mark. The intoxicating scent of vanilla and jasmine filled his senses. His hands gently caressed her bare body, teasingly making her body move slowly. Her eyes slowly opened, her hazel-colored eyes so beautiful under the thick lashes, gazing at him. "Hi, Beautiful!" Rayden greeted her with a smile on his handsome face, gently brushing her hair away from her face.

My hand continues lower, brushing over the center of her chest, slipping between the swell of her breasts, where the blanket rests low and tempting. She shifts slightly under my touch, her brow twitching, but she doesn't wake. Why does she have to be so fucking beautiful? If she wasn't, I wouldn't be in this situation. Wouldn't be in here, teetering on the edge of obsession. I'd be at Apex balls deep in some random woman, or better yet, in my play cave doing what I do best. Breaking people, spilling blood, ruling my kingdom in peace.

I smiled because she was naturally pretty and there was no doubt about it. She was classically beautiful, even without makeup on her face. She was a top billboard model and how great it was for me to be with her at this moment. Her long eyelashes seized such charm that it was too impossible for me not to be detained by them. There was an undeniable symmetry to her facial features that held me so captivated.

Her eyes, shimmering like pools of obsidian, sparkle with intelligence and depth, captivating all who dare to meet her gaze. With each movement, she exudes an air of confidence and grace, as if she is the embodiment of timeless beauty. Her poise, her charm, and her magnetic presence make her truly unforgettable. She is the epitome of elegance, a vision of beauty draped in black, a woman who effortlessly captivates hearts and minds alike.

A blurry silhouette was sitting quietly behind a scarlet curtain screen. "Do you think he will show up tonight?" A mincing male voice rang out from behind the curtain screen. In front of the curtain knelt a graceful woman enshrouded in silvery light. Although one could only see the back of her figure, one could still sense her breathtaking beauty, as if all the most perfect qualities of the world had converged on her. No words could describe her allure—it was like the purest moonlight had gathered to produce this ravishing beauty. It was the Moonlight Fairy, the successor of Miaoyu Bordello.

But then he grumbled something and stalked back toward his cave. Helia was confused now, but she was also not wanting to press her luck by asking too many questions of the dangerous behemoth. She didn't need to provoke him; especially in her vulnerable position. Through his pillar-like fingers she could see that he was heading inside his cave and she felt a surge of panic. That is until he entered and the expectation of a slimy, dark, cave lined with the grisly carcasses of humans was completely side-swiped by what she saw. Yes, the walls were rock, but carved with intricate scenes and designs; not decorated with corpses. Ample light glowed from some strange white flowers growing out of the

Diana was entranced. This woman, this statuesque creature was frighteningly beautiful. And deathly still, with her eyes closed. She looked like she came out of a fairytale. A literal deity. She had dark green hair that framed her face in large, unruly waves. A headdress decorated with sharp silvery spikes and fluorescent moonstones, porcelain skin, and a heart-shaped face. There were weird symbols drawn on her forehead, her chin, and her small, pouty lips, all painted with the same color. Black. And she shone under the moonlight, like a precious gem. Her headdress, her luscious hair. Even her skin appeared translucent, with a sheen that reflected the cold light like marble.