Ran The Peerless Beauty Novels & Stories

“I question the old man, and he studies me in silence. “If you do, then you would understand why I'm here. “I reply, and he shuts his eyes and inhales deeply. “You really want to be perfect, huh? “He questions and I stare at him in silence. “I believe you've heard the saying, beauty is pain. How much pain are you willing to go through, and how beautiful do you want to be? How hungry are you for perfection? “He questions, and I scoff. “ I'd bear any amount of pain to shut my Aunt up. To be a god who would stun everyone, and be mindlessly worshiped. I'm not hungry for perfection, I'm starved for it, and I'd go to any length to attain it. “I reply. Burning as the occurrence from the party repla

Esrath: “Okay.” I get up and brush my hair as I throw on my mother's Prom Dress that was a navy-blue cocktail dress that had an ombre affect to it, I threw on my black laced heels that went about my knee; I applied lipstick on my lips that were chapped but took it off to apply chap stick on them to soften them up, I then applied the plum shaded lipstick to my lips. My mother had given me her pearl set which included a pearl and Saphire bracelet and earrings that were laced with gold streaks, it also had a pearl necklace that was also laced with gold streaks in it and had real diamond shards inside of them. I then put some deodorant on and applied the Beyonce perfume that smelt like rosebuds

The dark purple blended well with my skin colour and the bust size was just perfect for my overloaded bosom. Sometimes I envied Ini for her lucky body type, unlike me, she wasn't too heavy in the front and wasn't an overload behind. She had both sides in perfect form and anything she wore fitted her perfectly. As for me, I wasn't too gifted behind. They're so many of my dresses I had to give up to Ini because they looked better on her and Ini being the good friend she is, cleared half the dresses in my closet but promised to go shopping with me to fill up the blank spaces she left behind.

She didn't apply any make up which made her look cute in a super amazing way. "O come on please, stop looking at me that way. I know I look beautiful and I don't really like the idea of garbages like you looking at me that way". Juwairiyyah said settling down on one of the chairs in the living room. Arfaat lay out a lazy smile before saying. "Quite the opposite, you are not that beautiful Juwai. You even disgust me, and for your information I wasn't admiring your beauty, I was only looking at how silly and crazy you could be!" He replied smiling.

Her skirt was made of a special material with faint water ripples on it, which was very soothing to watch. Her beautiful face was charming and captivating, yet gave off a lofty air. Darryl was in a daze while looking at her. He had never expected to end up meeting a peerless beauty while going for a walk. No! Peerless beauty was too underrated to describe her—she was a fairy. Yvette was equally shocked and initially thought she was equally as good-looking as that woman but then she noticed the woman’s imposing aura. That woman was not only beautiful but also an expert as Yvette could sense that woman’s unfathomable strength!

"Yeah you are not that old if you managed to make Mrs Jefferson drool over you" Mrs Jefferson, that was her name? The woman wouldn't stop talking since the play started. The woman had a mouth on her. A chattering one at that matter. "Believe me, she's the last person I would mingle with" "What about the date?" "What date?" "The date I set you up with. The date you agreed to go to. That date"

If it was not for her, then she doesn't know how she would have survived this long in this house. Bless her! Grace is a beautiful old woman who has a strong personality. Her golden hair and brown shades, hazelnut eyes, and smooth skin make her look younger than her age. Grace is passionate about the things she does. It is very rare, or would rather say, once in a blue moon; it happens that she is behind her schedule. Unlike on other days, today Grace ran late. So, she asked Fiona to set the plate for Justin.

I turned to look at the left side of my rib and was thankful it wasn't so torn for anyone to notice. I turned with my face flushed in anger, the woman in front of me a complete stranger, but even then, was that how a stranger was supposed to act towards another person? I wanted to speak, to let out my rage, but I remembered where I was. “The Beauty Deluxe Mall is where top-tier people from all over come to shop.” Selene's words popped back into my head.

They saw the facilities and, finally, the rooms. “Sir, this is the premium room, it has access to a private beach.” “Could you give us a minute alone?” “Yes, sir.” The employee left the room. Axel and Alicia walked towards some lounge chairs at the exit of the room and sat down. Seconds later, Axel let out a big sigh before speaking. “Miss Torres?” “Yes, sir?” Alicia asked, looking at him while he continued to stare at the beach.

Annes was away on business trip or at work. That time had been before Miss Rayal's last breath after 14 years struggled with chronic peptic ulcer. Since then Jeisin became more closed and precious to Mr. Annes as he beshield her from any trouble and keep her safe. She has gotten all that she deserved as a daughter of a wealthy man. And nothing had ever worried her in life apart from being dainty_ like a princess }. The food vendor looked up at Jeisin and asked, "you said snacks and drinks right. Can I involve a meatball?",