Only The Beautiful Novels & Stories

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

"If I were you, I wouldn't think twice about accepting Brian's date; you're the only stupid girl who can resist the charms of the campus belle! Seriously, I can't get over it. What's your problem? What kind of man do you want?" Emily was still grumbling while fixing her makeup, which was honestly still very perfect.

what he said to me made me stunned, my heart skipped a beat and kept beating fast, I ignored eye contact with him he notices and chuckles. "You don't believe me? " he spoke and stopped eating and adjusted his chair towards me and my chair towards him while we faced each other. He pushed my hair out of my face and leaned a bit close to me but close enough to respect my space and said straight up to my face. "You're beautiful.." he smiled and a smile crawled up my lips, I pushed my face down to avoid eye contact and mostly to avoid him seeing me going red as fuck.

He placed a kiss on her slightly parted red lips, then savored it as it tasted so sweet, as if it made him want more. "Uughh ...," a moan escaped from the woman's lips. "Hmmm ...," Rayden growled in response to the moan. "Stay with me tonight, Beautiful. We'll discuss the payment tomorrow morning; I'll give you whatever you want," Rayden said as he turned the woman's body to unzip the red dress. The red dress was indeed beautiful when the woman wore it, but he preferred her without anything on. And ... perfect! How could a call girl be so beautiful and smooth like this? he marveled at the sight beneath the red dress.

I brush it away, fingertips skimming warm skin, and my stomach knots when I catch the faint shimmer of dried tears. Why was she crying again? Was it because of me? The thought feels like a punch under the ribs. My heart cringes. This girl is extraordinarily beautiful, naturally ― not like all those superficial bitches that surround me all the time. She’s beautiful in that rare, infuriating way — not because she tries, but because she doesn’t. No fake lashes, no overdrawn lips, no designer filters. Just Aria — real … original … fresh … unique … unforgettable. Shit.

Seraphina I was one of those women who knew they were beautiful I’ve always known that my beauty is a weapon. It’s the kind of looks that stop traffic, the kind that makes powerful men stammer and forget their own names. My husband, Arthur, bought that beauty fair and square in an arranged marriage that looked great on paper and even better in society magazines.

She notices the ink and she likes it. A lot of women do. But for some reason, right now, I only care if Beatrice does. She glances up and catches me staring at her, again. But instead of shying away, she smiles at me. And fuck me, that smile... "What?" She asks softly, a little amused. I blink, thrown off by how goddamn beautiful she is. "What?" She giggles. Making me want to hear it again. Makes me want to be the only reason she makes it.

“Huh? Of course, it’s yours, why, didn’t you like it?” “This looks so expensive.” He pouted. “It seems like you didn’t like it.” “No, Cleoffe. Of course, I really liked it. Thank you so much for giving it to me it’s so beautiful.” Cleoffe suddenly laughed and pinched both of my cheeks. “You really are so cute! I bought that necklace because you are the only one who crossed my mind the moment that I saw that. Just like that necklace, you are so beautiful. You remain the most beautiful even if there are so many other pretty ones around you. You’re beautiful not just because you have a face that could make every man fall in love with you, you are beautiful because your heart is beautiful too”

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.

Oh my gosh "You're smart and you're beautiful,you were beautiful when you wore turtlenecks and skirts, when you wore blazers and vests, even now that you wear jeans and crop tops,you look stunning,how easy you blush and how you're blushing as I'm saying this to you,i love it and i love you,Alexis.this wasn't how i planned to confess my feelings,but Jasmine isn't here with my gift so" he chuckled sheepishly "You mean this one?" I bought out the necklace