Romans & histoires Ost You Are Beautiful

What did I just say? "You are so beautiful." I was still thinking of a loophole. ‘Admit it!’ No! "You are so beautiful... waterfalls! Oh yes! Waterfalls are beautiful, aren't they?" She nodded again and happily stared at the view. Well, she bought my lame excuse. Whew!

He looked at me in disbelief when I said, “ no” “ I mean, Luna Tia says I’m beautiful but I’ve always thought it’s what she felt she was obliged to say to me.” “ Shit…Kayla, if no one has told you then I will. You’re the most beautiful girl in all seven packs I’ve been to – all. Your hair is perfectly silky, stop obsessively worrying about it being rough, and even if it is, it could never diminish your beauty. Your skin is as though you were born to shine even in the dark, your lips…seductive and distracting. You have no idea what you do to my body when you lick your lips. Even that innocent look you initially have turns into an irresistible pull whenever you look at me with your beautiful b

The misery that has made me want to die, has become the most beautiful bridge for me to become the happiest Omega in this world. -- END --

I shut it back. Her eyes glistened with unshed tears as she continued. “This—this is what every woman dreams of. To be treated like a princess. And here I am, sitting next to you, wishing it was me. I feel so ugly inside.” My chest tightened. “No… you’re not a bad person, Olive. Don’t ever think that. Because I envy you too—your beauty, your flawless skin, your hair, your curves. Do you even see yourself? You’re stunning.”

He pushes himself into me by another inch and a whimper breaks out of me. I never imagined that it'd be difficult affirming that I’m beautiful, but right now, when Matteo demands that I say those words out loud, they’ve suddenly become too heavy on my tongue and I know it’s because I do not believe them. I do not believe myself beautiful nor do I find myself worthy of anything good. “I’m waiting, Mirabella.” Matteo groans. “I’m beautiful.” I affirm and Matteo pushes himself into me fully with a growl like moan. “Again, Mirabella. Louder, with more conviction. Believe it in your heart and say it out loud.”

Only Lena. That evening I stood alone on the balcony. The sea was dark and endless. The island is quiet. But my mind was in chaos. The smile stayed with me. Her laugh. Her eyes. Her voice. The way she looked at me when I praised her. For the first time since the massacre, the most dangerous thing in my world wasn't my enemies. It was this woman slowly teaching me how to feel again.

Fiona's words still stunned Justin. He sat on the couch thinking about all the things she had told him. She is the most beautiful person he has ever laid eyes on. It might sound a bit cliché, but it's the truth. This is not because of how he treated her, but because he still remembers the day when he first met her.

Fog left his lips, realising how she was cooling him from inside out. "Are you still curious about who I am, Adam? Maybe this will help." Zara step back and she chants her magic causing her brown hair turning white, a shiny ivory colour and her eyes glitters like diamonds as she stares at him. Adam staggers back. It couldn't be "Y...you're dead. You're suppose to be dead." His whole body was trembling. " Do I look like I'm dead, Adam? Well, I almost did since you did pierce my heart but I can assure you, I am fine. And never felt better as I am now. But you on the other hand, you don't look so well?"

“I know. I trust you.” The playful smile on his lips broaden because of my response. I just let myself be captured by his embrace while thinking that I would love to be his epitome of beauty forever. ---THE END---

” I just want to have a meal with you, is that too much to ask? Laura sneered and turned her head to look elsewhere but him.” I’ve lost my appetite,thanks” “Okay then, mine is still intact. You can watch me eat your favorite meal. By the way, you looking stunning.”