Painfully Beautiful Meaning Novels & Stories

Are you eating, right, daughter? —Yes, mom, I'm sleeping and I'm eating, don't worry. At that moment, tears sprang from her eyes, she couldn't hold them back, she hated to continue crying, but she couldn't stop. The pain always overwhelmed her will. —Daughter, don't cry, you break my heart. That son of mine will see that she comes now. How is it possible that I make those beautiful eyes cry? I can't allow it. I'm going to talk to him; he's going to have to explain to me what's going on.

I'm frozen. "H-Hugo..." Where has my voice gone? "You... are the most beautiful and painful thing that I can't have." He tells me as he chokes. My heart is pinging with pain, the kind of pain when it's making you physically, emotionally and mentally hurt and weak. The kind of pain where I haven't dealt with it yet and it makes me feel completely vulnerable and naked. My tears are already falling on my cheeks without me noticing it until he was the one who wiped it for me.

” “You’re so beautiful. That was the first thing I thought when I first saw you.So beautiful and broken." “All I want is to see you smile. Really smile. Happy… free, like a bird.” I want to know what happened, why you turned out this way. You can't possibly love pain. They made you like this. Tell me who did it?" "You have a beautiful heart, Aria. One that’s been hurt more times than it should. You deserve to be free. And I will make sure of it. I don’t care if I die in the process. Tell me what I must do.”

“Have you found your mate?” I nearly dropped the spatula. “No, Mama! It’s not like that!” I said quickly. My cheeks felt hot, and I turned back to the stove. “I was just wondering... what does it feel like?” mother’s smile softened, but her gaze lingered on me for a moment longer, as if trying to read the unspoken thoughts behind the question. “It’s… it’s a feeling like no other,” mother finally said, her voice quieter now. “Like your whole world shifts, and suddenly, you can’t imagine it without that person. It’s scary but beautiful , because you know you’d do anything for them, even if it hurts.”

The five children still connected to seals are walking through it all with blank faces, pulled by compulsion that’s stronger than agony, their bodies moving mechanically toward the Pain entity while tears stream down their faces. Confluence is the only one still standing and he’s walking toward the entity with that same detached curiosity he’s shown since birth, completely unaffected by the suffering radiating off everything around him. “Interesting,” he says conversationally to the Pain. “You’re not actually causing new pain, just amplifying what already exists. Bringing old wounds to the surface and making them fresh. Very efficient use of your nature.” The Pain focuses on him and I can fe

Pain makes the heart weak, It breaks from the inside, It could cloud our judgment, And break lovers apart... ©Oluwatoyosi Precious POV Pain. All I felt was pain. All I remembered was pain. My heart was broken all over again, my body was waging a war against my mind. I couldn't think straight and all I saw was darkness. I pushed myself to the limit, telling myself there was light after this. My body was in pain yet I struggled to keep moving. And then it was like there was a door.

'Fear, it's in your mind, fight it. Pain, it's in your body, endure it.' DarkVergent Samantha Red's POV Pain A pain that would stop you from uttering a word, moving and anything alive person could do. A pain that killed me and turned me into a living corpse. A pain in my heart that felt like being stabbed a thousand times. A pain in my body that would heal but will leave a deadly nightmare of the past.

I feel nothing there, as here, I’m overwhelmed by it all to the point that I let it drag me because I have no power or will to pull it, it always wins. Pain. I stretched my hand and soothed my fingers over her knuckles, they were burned, you could see the blisters, but it was beautiful. It was beautiful because she felt nothing. The red bruise was surrounded by purple and blue streaks, a work of art on her body. If she wakes up, these will be profanities on her body but I’ll always see them for what they are, beautiful. I heard the door open and there stood Xavier. Xavier was affected by this same pain. He didn’t like seeing me here because he thought I didn’t feel it there. Besides the slig

Only I know how these looks of pity feel . No one knows....you may call scars beautiful but you know the one who actually has them. Knows deep somewhere in their heart, how ugly they look. Something which was so perfect, something so flawless that every one envied it. Was now just an object of pity. The skin which was perfect once, is tarnished now. And you know the worst part? No matter what you do. It will never....be like it was before. What's lost can never return. Sulking ,she didn't realised when the sun was down from the horizon and it was dark.

With that, he entered her, despite the surge of pain she felt, he still went on now trying to be gentle and at the same time rough. They moved together in perfect sync, her body feeling his body on hers. She was simply in a seventh heaven..... ^_^^_^^_^^_^^_^^_^^_^^_^^_^^_^ Hey there so how was the first chapter? Share your thoughts, suggestions and ideas by commenting (｡♡‿♡｡) Also don't forget to click on the vote button if you like it... More chapters soon coming...