Mysterious Beauty Novels & Stories

Moving meditation restored faith, gnawing doubt down to size. The world unveiled strange beauty continuously in untried channels for those daring abundant mine discovery’s dangerous veins. Oh, how much I love him …

The mighty Luna finally found something she fears more than losing power. Then the crowd ahead slowly parts. And suddenly every sound around me fades into the background. Because I see him. The monster. I understand immediately why everyone calls him that. Not because he's ugly. That would have been easier. He's beautiful in the kind of way storms are beautiful before they destroy entire cities. Tall. Dark clothes hang from his body almost perfectly, untouched by the blood covering everyone else around him. His black hair falls loosely around his face, moving slightly in the wind while his eyes...

Drawing it out until she slumped against him. He pulled his fingers out. Licked them clean while looking at her. “You’re beautiful when you fall apart,” he said. Bella buried her face in his neck. Her hand slipped behind his back. The USB drive was still in her fist. Hidden. She clutched it tight. Couldn’t tell him. Not when his touch made her feel whole for the first time in her life.

If given some thought, Fiona was always dressed in simple clothes that still looked elegant on her. When Justin's dad finally introduced her to him, he could see how perfect she looked. He noticed that she had put on minimal makeup, showing her natural features. It is really rare for a girl to use less makeup. Whenever she laughs, her eyes twinkle brightly. For unknown reasons, it makes his heart beat faster. She had the most beautiful smile that he had ever seen. Reminiscing about that day still brings a smile to Justin's face.

It scares me to think that it will be happening again soon. “Taddeio,” I call him. He answered me with a hum and looked straight into my eyes. These eyes... they seem to be longing for something I can't place. It’s powerful and beautiful at the same time. It is a combination of rage and cure, but I don’t know who will win between the two. His mysterious stares have the capability of engulfing me. Yet, those eyes are the reason why I was attracted. It's a plus that he’s nice and caring.

I stuttered a reply. "Wow! You look very beautiful in person, way more beautiful than you look in your pictures. You even have a nice lip colour," he said, giving me a weird compliment and he winked, making my panic button go off immediately. His weird compliment had triggered an old memory that can only spell trouble for me.

I reached out and grabbed his chin softly, then tilted his face up so I could see him properly. I was shocked. Speechless. I did not expect this… this kind of beauty. My heart flipped, but I didn’t pay attention to it. His hair was a warm brown, slightly messy like he’d been running his fingers through it. His eyes were a deep, normal shade of green, but they held something that hit me harder than I wanted to admit. He was breathtaking in a quiet, unguarded way that most people in our world had long lost. Too bad I’m here for his sister, not him.

Then he turned to look at the woman sitting opposite him who was engrossed in her world treating him like he was not present. .He bet that she didn't recognize him at all. Being the CEO of Brown co-op,he was on business news and sometimes entertainment news. Everywhere he passed, people would recognize him at first glance but it seemed this woman here didn't. Her face was pure and very beautiful. She looked like a lotus growing in the pond, despite the mud,it came out very pure. He found himself dazed Just looking at her as she concentrated on her work. For some strange reasons,he felt pulled to her. David had to admit that her beauty was unparalleled. She could outsmart even the top model i

The entire room would emit an aura of wealth and luxury if it weren't for the pile of clothes that spoils its aesthetic appeal. However, what caught Ciara's attention was a seemingly ordinary-looking mirror hanging next to the desk. Standing at a distance, Ciara could see the faint outline of herself reflected inside it. The shadow slowly transformed into a strange woman, who waved her hand to signal for Ciara to come closer. Usually, Ciara's curiosity was not very strong, but now there was something urging her to approach it. Ciara seemed to lose control, her eyes slowly losing focus. She was like a puppet being manipulated as she took slow steps towards the mirror. Just as her hand was abo

But something kept her there, as he lifted his eye to her, holding her in some sort of spellbound. She felt her breath hitch as he looked up to her eyes. Dark grey eyes that looked like the clouds of rain at midnight, hair that was beautifully blonde and silky, it got her imaginations running wild. She swallowed as her eyes skimmed down his face. Straight roman nose, and heavily defined, pale pink cupid's bow lips. His jaw line was so straight, she could imagine how it would feel in her hands. He had left his three top buttons undone, and the tops of a toned body came into teasing view. She could see the tops of a tattoo to the side of his neck, and hell, she wanted to see where it led. Wher