Ost You Are Beautiful Novels & Stories

I looked at Boun when he said that so I hid my phone. "What are you saying there? Stop complimenting me. Do I look too boyish?" I asked and ate the pancit canton I ordered. "Is that really your mindset when you're told you're beautiful? Shouldn't you just be happy? The attention of others is only on you when you pass by. You're like the muse of the three of us." said Prem so I just rolled my eyes. "All right. I'm really beautiful so I can't be with ordinary guys like you. I'm like the star of Boys Over Chocolates .... Are you happy?" I said exaggeratedly and they just shook their heads.

" I found Easton speak But not beautiful as you obviously." " No, you are right. It is amazing." I agreed with him.

Picking a dress was very easy for me, the staff kept complimenting my beauty and I couldn’t help but blush . I loved the look, and it complimented my figure and hugged my curves in the right places. Next, I needed a new hairstyle. I wanted to go bold and blonde, something to make me completely stand out from how I used to look. I got to the salon and immediately transformed into a blonde beauty, just like the movie stars.

I could go a little while longer, she fades away She don't see her perfect She don't understand she's worth it Or that beauty goes deeper than the surface Oh-oh, oh-oh So to all the girls that's hurting Let me be your mirror Help you see a little bit clearer The light that shines within 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 Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh

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...

Let me introduce myself. My name is Riyona, a beautiful woman with various charms that can make everyone stunned. Even the flowers bloomed in shame because of my beauty. Ah, I'm so beautiful, so beautiful. Hoho, you think I'm so confident? Of course! Life is to be confident! If you don't love yourself, then who else?

"I'm doctor Great, your psychiatrist, it's nice to meet you." He nodded to a chair and I sank into it. Suddenly one Facebook message dropped, I had to check it and it was another beautiful poem. Your beauty is ecstasy Giving me intense pleasure Your beauty is eternity Gazing at itself in every image of you Your beauty is heart enflamed Burning me in your eyes which one shade the more and one ray the less Your beauty is soul enchanted Filming like brilliant irregular rainbows in the memory of your image which I see though I close my eyes

the tailor whispered. "What makes you so beautiful to me is that you care so much about others; that you see my beauty, that you show how special I am to you; that you see my beauty, that you show how special I am to you; that's what's got me for life. You aren't just beautiful; you make the space around you beautiful as well; you affect others and bring their beauty out of them, and you do it with ease. It's who you are. You are a flower that makes others bloom,

El said in a cold tone. "Hello wake up lunch is ready" El said but Nathan didn't wake up either. El got closer to Nathan and made sure nothing happened to Nathan. "Nathan, wake up," El said, there was no movement from Nathan as a sign that he heard Eleven. "Don't make fun of me, wake up Nathan!" When El touched Nathan, he opened his eyes and stared intently at El. "Don't touch me," Nathan said. "What? Are you crazy? I think you're the deaf one" El says.

But first, I’ll show you your room; it will be far away from the others so no one hears you cooing. - Are you sure about this? - Of course, but you have to be sure of yourself. Do you understand? Just remember that for your husband, you are the most beautiful, the most desirable, the most fuckable. - I understand. - Repeat after me: I am the most beautiful. - I am the most beautiful. - Every time you look in the mirror, you’ll remind yourself that you are the most beautiful. - Okay, I am the most beautiful, the most beautiful, the most desirable.