Real Beautiful You Novels & Stories

jason says confessing his feelings out right to nadir for the first time ever, "shut your crap i ain't falling for this shit not now please get on out" "i'm not kidding nadir i really do love you i have loved you ever since we were kids but i didn't want to ruin the friendship we had built and knowing we are fated to be companions, luna and beta for life made me feel more confident and better i had tried keeping it in but i can't not anymore" jason says letting out all his bottled up feelings in one go,

ZARA (cont’d) “I got scared. Really scared. For a long time, I thought I had to disappear just to survive. But lately… something’s shifting. And I’m learning—it’s okay to be seen. Even when you’re not perfect. Especially then.” The comment thread moved like a heartbeat, alive with love and light: 💬 You’re giving us courage to be real too. 💬 This is the Zara we’ve been waiting for. 💬 You are enough. 💬 No filter needed. Her gaze flicked to that one comment—“You’re giving us courage to be real too.” Her lips parted slightly, eyes softening with something deeper than pride. She pressed a hand to her chest, gently. ZARA “Thank you. For reminding me that being real… is still powerful.”

The_real_prince_charming B-BABY? Chloe_awesome_scott YES, BABY. The_real_prince_charming NO. THIS IS NOT REAL. I REFUSE TO BELIEVE THIS. Chloe_awesome_scott AW, MY POOR BABY. THIS IS REAL. The_real_prince_charming STOP MESSING WITH ME! Chloe_awesome_scott WHY WILL I MESS WITH MY OWN MATE? The_real_prince_charming -_-

"And serve they shall. Forever. As the foundation we build our crossing upon. As the anchors we use to enter your reality. As the proof that your love makes excellent bait." Reality began to crack around them.

“The terms. The arrangement. The… fake love story we now have to parade to the entire world because I couldn’t handle being humiliated.” Dante leaned back against the sofa, watching me like he was waiting for a performance. “Go on.” Fine. He wanted rules? He’d get them. “Rule One,” I said, pacing the length of the suite. “We sell it. All of it. The public wants a fairy tale, so that’s what we’ll give them. Photos, kisses, handholding, the whole charade. If we’re in a room together, we look like a couple that can’t keep their hands off each other. No exceptions.”

" said a woman who looked younger than me while still getting excited. I looked at Red and it's really true that Ate (older sister) was not mistaken in saying that my fiance is handsome. Redemon really attracts attention because of his body's build. When you look at Redemon, you'll really feel like singing "out of your league." But of course, because I'm Chelsea Leigh Garcia and soon to be Mrs. Chelsea Leigh Garcia Beunavista, I don't need to sing that because Red Caden Buenavista is only mine. I gently combed my hair behind my ear to show them my engagement ring. Yes sisters! Stop fantasizing because Red is only mine.

Instead, I searched more. No one ever wanted me for the real me. Women threw themselves at me for money, power, status, or simply just sex. No one had ever made me nervous until she came. No one has ever made my heart beat faster, and no one has ever made my stomach flutter with butterflies. She's so mesmerising with her soft, delicious features. Her innocent green-blue eyes. Her high cheekbones and dimples when she smiles. And her smile – god, her smile is the most beautiful thing ever.

"Miss Saun, Vincent took care of me all night. He's still asleep. Maybe don't bother him right now." She tugged her collar just enough to flash some faint red marks. Serena didn't flinch. Just held out the phone. "Cool. Just make sure he gets this." She turned to leave—but Maggie caught her arm. "How thick can your skin be? Vincent never loved you. We didn't just take wedding pics—we already signed the papers. I'm his real wife now. So how about you leave our house?" A sound came from inside the room. Maggie's face flipped in a second. Gone was the smug, replaced with full-on panic.

With flawless makeup on, I looked straight into the camera and calmly said, "Yes, I'm Cindy, the so-called arrogant and domineering heiress who beat her two brothers and cut ties with her biological father. "For those who want to criticize me, this livestream is open. Just for today, nobody will be banned for anything they say."

"Why wouldn't I be real?" "Because she thinks I flex a lot about you. And you're too perfect to be real", she laughs. "Well, she's not wrong either", she leans back to the seat, tilting her head at me. "Remember the night— when we met at that club. I couldn't believe you were real. I still can't believe it" Our eyes deeply connect as I slowly decrease the gap between our faces. Her soft-warm breath fills my chest. "In that case, my love, I'm not real", as I say, she furrows her eyebrows, making me smile at how adorable she looks. "But I'm all yours"