Real Beautiful You Novels & Stories

Trying to make up for ninety-three days in this single embrace. I sob into his neck. “ You’re then. You’re really then. ” “ I’m then. God, Sarah, you feel so good. So real. ” We pull apart just enough to look at each other. Drinking in details video calls couldn't capture. The exact shade of his eyes. The way his hair falls. The small scar on his chin. The reality of him. “ You’re more beautiful than I remembered,” he says. “ How is that possible? ” I laughed through gash. “ You’re exactly as beautiful as I remembered. I allowed perhaps I was idealizing. ”

But… I cannot] [U can’t or u won’t?] [I cannot] [Why not?] A pause from Ecto, and then he typed: [Because I am not real] [You are. You’re real. You gotta be. You said I should save the last dance for u] Kate was crying now. She hadn’t realized it till a tear had slipped from her eye and plinked on the screen of her phone. [That was just a dream, Katey…] [U HAVE 2 be real]

At that exact moment, another text from Maria came through. It was a photo of a property transfer agreement. The pack’s most valuable commercial real estate had been signed over to her. He said it’s my ‘honeymoon’ gift. My hand tightened around my phone, my fingers trembling. Leo had also seen Sophie’s new social media post. It was a picture of the little girl hugging a carved wooden wolf, her smile innocent and proud. The caption read: “Thank you, Daddy Albert, for carving this wolf for me with your own hands.”

You're the real gem. ~Jane♥️

I said. "So today is the day where you publish your newest book and it's called The Real Deal. Can you tell us briefly what it is about?" The MC asked and I smiled nodding. "Well.. I don't want to spoil anything but it's based on my own love life. I wrote this book for my boyfriend, Ares, just to thank him for everything." I said and I turned to see Ares standing beside my dad. He smiled widely at me and I turned to the audience again nervously.

Bad reality, yeah, I have to be prepared for that. *****

Love, Jordan Cashmere. Your Beautiful Mishap.

Now stop all the fake love and care," I exclaimed. Lucian looked slightly shocked at my sudden outburst. "Fake? This is not fake Gabriella. I truly love and care for you."

The silence was loud enough. I turned on my heel, stomach twisted in knots. I should’ve known better. I did know better. I had been the fool who convinced herself a fake mating could ever feel this real. That the touches, the stolen looks, the way his eyes softened when he thought I wasn’t watching it had all been a fantasy I let myself believe he could really be happy with me an omega.