Ran The Peerless Beauty Novels & Stories

[Isn't that the pure campus queen from the university next door? I don't remember how I kept scrolling through that video. By the time I came to my senses, I'd already reached the very bottom of the comments section. [Link please. God bless the uploader.] [Don't bother asking, man. The uploader's page has the full collection.] I clicked into the uploader's profile. The profile picture was Axel. The bio had just one line: [Plenty in stock. Updates coming slowly.] His page had other videos too. Thumbnail after thumbnail. The same girl. The same room. Different angles.

"You sound almost–" "Haughty, ungrateful, depreciative?" she cuts me off, unnerved, even though I was going to say exactly that. "One looks at a painting or a sunset or a cake and calls it beautiful. A human comes into sight, pleasing one's eye, and he or she is called beautiful too." "Your point?" "Our definition of beautiful is superficial and skin deep," she looks at her hand in the water. A tiny orange fish passes through the space between her slender fingers. A smile blesses Celeste's lips and my eyes. "It's more about what lies beneath the surface."

She let out a scream of ecstasy as I moved to her other br**st and repeated the motion. The beast was in no mood for drawn out foreplay today, he wanted his sweet release, and fast. I stood from the bed and removed my pants and shirt, before kneeling between Harriet’s legs. She moaned when I rubbed the head of my pe**s against her ready and waiting folds. I pushed in hard, entering her all the way. Her eyes rolled back and her back arched at the sensation it gave her. I began pumping, hard and fast, as my beast roared in satisfaction.

"I'm going to check out that beauty club. There's a restaurant next door. You and Carl go ahead and order. I'll join you soon." Carl nodded gently. "Alright, no rush. We'll wait for you." After getting out of the car, Amelia walked straight toward the beauty club. Several pots of blooming white flowers were arranged at the entrance, their faint fragrance drifting in the air. In the window was a handwritten poster: "Exclusive formula, reverse time, restore your youthful appearance." Amelia's gaze was calm. As she reached the door and was about to push it open, someone came out. "Hello, do you have an appointment?"

She paired it with a golden belt and black heeled sandals, and she looked beautiful, especially with that smile. "Sweetie, I'm ready! Sis, go rest, Gia is having a super interesting conversation with Anderson, you don't need to worry. Hannah was amazing today!" Rubina said to her sister while I was just admiring her beauty. "That boy fell from heaven, sis!" Raina took a deep breath and smiled. "And Hannah really is very special." She stood up and faced me. "Wipe that drool off your chin, Rubens!" "It's impossible not to drool, Raina, this woman is way too beautiful!" I replied with my eyes fixed on Rubina.

Jessica wore a black, peplum style dress, black stilettos, a chunky white pearl necklace, a white pearl bracelet, and had her strawberry blond hair up in a low bun with bangs. He smiled at her and stood up while saying, “Aren’t you a sight for sore eyes? You look beautiful.” She sighed, while rolling her eyes, and said, “I hate this dress. I look terrible.” He walked from behind his desk, stood in front of her with his arms out, and said, “You look amazing.” She scoffed and said, “Ugh you always say that, but you know it's not true.” He grabbed her while saying, “Why isn’t it true, you look so beautiful.” She sighed, saying, “You’re too much Beau. You know I look hideous.” He said, “You don’

, she replied, joining in the laugh. "But you, my darling, are beautiful. Damn! You must have been created on a day called beauty day. Your excellent beauty drives me insane, I dare not look into your eyes. You're so pretty, I can't deny it. The aura of your beauty has no rival. How can there be? You were especially beautified by the creator, Sheila and I don't think another woman can beat your chances on this Earth for if there is any other girl more beautiful than you are, she must be from another planet that does not exist! And if I should quote the great poet, King Solomon, you're as beautiful as the draperies in Solomon's palace, second to none, a wildflower in Sharon, a lily in a mount

but the winner was, of course, the billionaire beauty. The smirk on her face was the proof, she was happy, more of it she was proud. "So.. you failed again? Future Mrs Francois De Ville?" Billina sneered while Leah scoffed and replied, "There's something about you. You're different." "First of all I'll ruin your whole life, I'm Satan." replied the billionaire beauty. "You don't think you've won the game, do you?" Leah asked, crossing both of her hands around her chest. Just then the baby cooed and Billina replied, "You might get your answer by now."

she smiled and exited the place like nothing had happened. The crowd made some noises, and some were laughing. Beauty looked at me, showing me the box in her hand. "She's your cousin?" "Yeah, the most crazy one." I shook my head. Beauty looked at the box in hand, and I did the same. She looked confused as she looked back at me and instantly put it inside my pocket. "Your cousin is very stunning, Mr. DJ. The Mondragons, indeed, are a breed of handsome and beautiful faces," one reporter said amongst the crowd.