Novel & Cerita Scars Till Your Beautiful

His hair was hiding his eyes and she couldn't control it anymore She touched his hair lightly, she was sure he was asleep by now as he wasn't even moving. She gently pushed his hair out of his eyes, but before she could take a second to admire how beautiful he was, he opened his eyes. They were blue. Ice blue. They were beautiful. It was as if they held magic in them. They were attracting her towards him in a way that it was hard for her to oppose the force. It felt like those eyes held the most heartbreaking stories and scars. They were the eyes of a person who'd been through enough to last a lifetime.

My assistant has done everything so wonderfully and just how I would have handled it so I know it will be good. Finishing the final touches on my makeup, I slipped on a dress that was a good combination of cocktail dress and professional dress. All back skin tight with long sleeves, high neck and stops mid thigh. The back is fully covered so all my new scars that haven’t fully healed yet are not visible. The doctor said, after I am mated, they should go away permanently. My hair was pulling into a low messy bun with a few stray hairs. Grabbing my red stilettos, I headed for Jaxson’s office. Time to piss him off, well, hopefully not too much.

『.*+ •ᴄʜᴀᴘ. ᴛʜɪʀᴛʏ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ+ •*.』 THE RED AURA AROUND SCARLETT'S SKIN LESSENED INTO A FAINT STRAWBERRY GLOW.

She smiled another sad smile, another tear falling free from her eye. "Things had finally started to get better and I was happy after a really long time. With everything that happened with me falling off the rails and the eating disorder, we got more careful. He was afraid he was going to lose me if we weren't careful so we stopped with the partying and smoking and drugs. Everything was so fucking good. I loved my life." She licked her lips. "I never would've thought things would get bad. Zac was perfect and... at the time, I was so happy with my life."

She had grown into a breathtaking woman, more stunning than even he could have imagined her. And he had done just that. For years after he did what he did, he had kept away from her, while simultaneously fighting the urge to see her again. Curiosity was a painful thing to endure, and he kept wondering what she would look like now, and whether anything would change over the years. Time healed all wounds, and he had hoped that the scar he left on her would have healed by then. Wounds heal, but scars remain with us for life. "Look at you," he said, his voice husky with emotion. "You look even more beautiful than I remember."

She looked around her room, realizing she was the only one left in it. Her phone beeped. Bestie: Elena I'm so sorry. I had my reasons. Elena left the message on read. Her phone beeped again. Daniel: The moon is beautiful. Elena: Eh? Daniel: Lmao Daniel: Go outside. The moon is beautiful. Elena: Err... Daniel: Come on. Just go outside. The moon looks really beautiful tonight. Elena: ohkay... Elena groaned as she jumped down from her bed. She grabbed the hoodie Daniel got her, wearing it to cover the sleeveless top and shorts she was initially wearing.

Yes I am Scarlett Williams" I took her hand to shake which she is extended to shake. "Nice to meet you scar, can I call you scar because we are gonna be best friends and best friends call their friends with pet names. You don't mind, right? She is babbling nonstop I had to stop her to give my answer. But again she interrupted me and started talking." Oh by the way I am Lilliana Jones and I am majoring in business and accounting" she introduced herself." Yes, Lilly, you can call me scar but on one condition if I gotta call you lilly, is it okay right? I asked with a slight smile and a wink and she laughed out loud and told me to call her with anything I like as long as it's not gonna offend h

How could scars make someone more beautiful? “Because you got them while you were protecting my baby.. our baby. And that, Baby girl, makes you the most beautiful woman in the whole wide world in my eyes.” His smile was so loving, so sweet that I felt all doubts I had about myself melted aways from my heart. I circled my hands around his body and cried against his chest.

She stepped down from the car, looking around, she asked him for her friend's Tina and Bella, he ignored her. “Come on,” he held out his hand towards her. She held a deep breath, a moment of silence stretched between them, as they walked into the church. Aria revealed her eyes by lowering her sunglasses very slowly. People gasped when they recognized her. Their stares pierced through her like she was being stabbed. Despite the stares, Aria maintained her composure and walked forward with raised chin. Her damaged skin showed both an unnatural color and an unbalanced texture. Aria showed her original beauty on one side of her face but the other side revealed the permanent marks of her nightmar

“I’ll see you soon.” His groan of disappointment follows me as I walk away with Grace toward the dressing room. --- Grace works magic on my hair while I apply a bold red lipstick. I wear a striking crimson gown that hugs my figure and drapes like silk over my curves. When I walk into the banquet hall again, the room hushes. All eyes turn. The feast is a dream. Gold-framed mirrors reflect chandeliers overhead, while trays of food glisten under warm lights. Wolves in formal attire bow slightly as I pass. I hear murmurs of admiration, and I hold my head high.