Pretty Things Novels & Stories

I wanted everything to be perfect for her return. Tonight, I opened her jewelry box, and with a delicate cloth, I began to wipe the treasures that had been stored away for so long. The garnet ring, the golden topaz pendant, the emerald bracelet, deep green like a forest lake, and countless other dazzling diamonds, pearls, and agates. Each one was a work of art, and I loved how they adorned the Princess, making her beauty even more radiant, enhancing her regal aura.

He was ruthless and so insensitive! Dearest Miss Pretty: You're wrong when you thought I did not notice the change of your style. You actually looked good in your outfit that time but I guess you don't have to change just for me to like you. You just don't know how adorable you are just simply being you.

ITALY "Sir I got a call from our French business branch. The manager informed that Paris Pearls, the biggest fashion house of France are hosting their fashion week and they have invited the top businessmen from all around the world, we are one of them." Carl informed Benjamin who was checking the revenue files of their legal business.

he growled after paying. “You forgot something” we turned to see Pierre; the poor man was carrying all the bags “The underwear is missing.” "Ah, fuck,” Alex groaned, squeezing my hand even more. Pierre started laughing as he guided us to "La perla", the most beautiful underwear store I had ever seen. “Don't these people know what cotton is?” mumbled Alex annoyed “These clothes are transparent allover” "Hey, Abbie, check this out." I looked confused at the diaphanous "cloth” that Pierre was showing me, just a triangle of black cloth held by three strips.

Although she looks confused, she answered my question patiently. "She is prettier than me then." I said unconsciously. "No, madam. She looks pretty because of all the things she has on her body and also her makeup. But you are totally different from her. You are pretty. You look very simple and you always wear that smile. You can be liked by any person around you because they can feel comfortable with you easily. You shouldn't compare yourself with anyone. Sir Park chose you because he saw something in you that maybe even you cannot see. I like you madam and for me you are prettier than anyone. Please never compare yourself with others."

"It's very… colorful." Elise smiled, her eyes sweeping over my dress with that calculating look she always had. "Elite PR specializes in events that go viral." She gestured to the decorations. "Every detail was strategically designed to be 'Instagrammable.' The balloons are the exact shade of Merlot grapes at peak ripeness, the lights replicate the glow of the sun through the vines… conceptual, you see?" Lies. There was nothing conceptual about this—it was pure generic fluff. But I bit my tongue.

I heard the voice of a woman say downstairs. The front door was just below my window, so I could clearly hear everything said. "Yes, yes, that would be me. How may I help you?" He said, with a very fake friendly voice that made me feel like screaming in pain and frustration. How dare he pretend to be a good person after what he had just tried doing to me? How dare he pretend to be nice? "Well, I'm your dear late wife Jisoo's good friend. My name is Mrs Tara Lawson. May I come in?" She said, her voice cheerful.

I take my time getting ready, just like I took my time in the shower. Part of it is perversity—wondering how long his patience will hold—and the other part is that I genuinely want to look good for him. I blow out my long blond hair and give it a toss to maximize its natural waves, and I put on a full face of makeup. It’s my summer stuff, so a bronzy natural look with pretty pink lips. I smile at myself in the mirror. He said he wants to fuck my mouth later. Red would be better, but pink will do.

my sister says, gently wiping away my tears with a q-tip as we share a small laugh. The dress was a dream come true. Its sleeveless design and delicate lace overlay gave it an ethereal quality, accentuated by a subtle pinkish hue in my makeup that matched perfectly with the soft blush tones. My hair, styled into loose, flowing curls, was adorned with a single peony, adding a touch of natural elegance that made me feel like a princess.

I pair it with a light pink shirt that complements the pants perfectly, creating a cohesive and fashionable look. Before I finish getting dressed, I can't resist grabbing a pair of adorable undies that have the words "not today" written on them. It's a playful addition to my outfit that adds a bit of personality. To complete the look, I choose a pink glossy bra that adds a subtle touch of elegance.