Pretty Little Thing Mga Nobela at Kwento

It was more than one. Roman sat down on Reese’s ugly couch and waited for Kat. “Why in the hell did she buy this ugly thing?” Roman joked to himself. KNOCK KNOCK Roman opened the door to see this beautiful creature standing before him. Long beautiful wavy hair, the cutest little figure with curves for a day, she was dressed in a cute yellow top and black skirt with polka-dotted heels. “Wow!” Roman says. “Wow yourself sugar,” Kat says. Roman lets her in. He can't stop staring at her.

When I got used to being less attractive than before, it was fine, because most of us in my position would focus on staying healthy rather than looking pretty even though one of the reasons for depression after getting cancer in any normal teenager was because of change in appearance. I applied a little blush to make myself look healthier and twirled around to see the pastel, pink dress swish against my thighs. I pulled up the square neckline of the dress in a foolish attempt to hide my protruding collarbones. The sleeveless dress was plain and it reached just above my knees as it was actually bought for my bit conservative mum who never wore dresses shorter than her knees. I pinned a white

No matter how hard I tried to explain, she wouldn't spare me a listening ear. Such a hard woman. Well, she knew nothing about life and how people like us struggled to eat once a day. She probably grew up with a silver spoon, lots of castles, and dramatic ball gowns. Speaking of being dramatic, a lady in a mini skirt scurried toward me and everyone in the shop could tell she was furious. Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed. Or she woke up on the right side but decided to put up the attitude. She strode to the counter and slammed her hand on it. Good thing her perfectly fixed nails were still intact. She eyed me more times than necessary and I felt uncomfortable.

the water is quiet calm but soon it would be disturbed as i jump in it. this is the END. i gave up on myself! just as i was about to end this misery i heard the most beautiful and melodious voice in my life. it was a voice which can make you forget yourself and drown in it's sweetness. "do you wanna give up just cuz it's hard? nothing is free in this damn freaking world. either you eat or get eaten so get a grip and stand back up what you think is E,N,D is actually A,N,D" there was no doubt that it was a girl singing.

One looks bigger and the other is a box that as size as a shoebox. "Senorito said that you will wear this tonight at dinner," she said, I then nodded and she gently places the box on the bed and bowed her head after. "Thank you," I said and slowly walks to where the box was placed. I then play my lips with my fingers as staring at it. I gently open the first box my mouth parted as I look at the heels. It was a simple, pointed sandal, and its color was a faded color of peach. I then place the shoes beside me and opened the big one, I slowly raise the dress as I admire it. It was a slightly loose v-shaped and a straw strap type of dress, and the color was peach and it was silk. I slowly level

She’s practically gushing with admiration right there. As she’s busy ogling on the pool below, my eyes wandered to the vanity, focusing on a tiny plush animal that was soft and somewhat out of place in the elegant room. Pale pink inside its floppy ears and a little blue ribbon knotted around its neck were among the softest pastel accents embroidered into the fluffy bunny's cloud-like cream fur. Instead of being hard or polished, its button eyes were beautifully stitched with thread so thin that they gave the toy a permanent, childlike smile. The round belly of the fabric appeared ideal for a newborn to hold, and it was velvety to the touch and safe for small hands. Though simple, it carried

Gina smiled not paying attention to Octavia, She was about to say something regarding Monty Snow to defend her obsession but she was cut off by one of the workers in the store. "Welcome to Monty Snow, how may I be of assistance to you beautiful ladies?" the lady asked with a smile on her face, all the workers knew how expensive the clothes were in the store which meant that their customers were wealthy and needed to be treated with kindness and respect, even though the three ladies didn't dress elegantly as they all were wearing just a pair of jeans and top, she could still tell they were wealthy or from wealthy homes. "Thank you, love, just show us all the good stuff," Gina smiled back at h

When I was done, I cleaned up my body with my pink towel. I'm telling you all, these boys got everything pink for me. I let out a breath before walking out of the bathroom, then picked up my outfit - a white crop top and brown teddy joggers, which was so freaking cute. I let down my long black hair before picking up my iPhone 12, a welcome gift from my brothers. With a nod and smile, I grabbed my black bag and walked out. "Ooo, you look so cute, baby girl," Chris said out loud while snapping his fingers, making me giggle.

"Our marriage will be safe and secure. No criminal, no threat. There is … only happiness.” With high hopes, the girl welcomed the sweet dream. Little Princess seemed to have succeeded in encouraging her mother. Mia was no longer having difficulty to forget anger. She knew that worrying was a waste of time and energy. *** "You're so beautiful, Mia," Minnie said while rubbing the back of her daughter's hand. Her eyes filled with tears when she saw the plain white sleeveless dress that was attached to the girl's body. There was only a small belt studded with pearls as the embellishment. However, the impression created was so luxurious and elegant.

“How about this one?” It was a classic ‘little black dress.’ Peyton had kept it because it ticked all the boxes. It was comfortable to wear and it made her feel good. It was little more than a slip, really. It had a plunging neckline that meant she didn’t have to wear a bra, spaghetti straps, and a flirty skirt that she could wear panties under and not the dreaded g-string. “I can work with this,” Mia said.