Something Beautiful Novels & Stories

She had a sweet and innocent smile on her face as they drove. Her outfit accentuated her natural beauty, and her radiant smile lit up their car like a guiding star. Vipin felt lucky to have such a stunning companion as Sonia. The breeze from the car’s air conditioner tousled Sonia's luscious locks, adding to her effortless charm. It was difficult for Vipin to tear his gaze away from her impeccable beauty, her presence captivating him in every way.

Bright Sophia stood in front of me, as beautiful as ever. Her brown hair fell over her shoulders, dancing with every subtle, gentle movement. Her gaze was as intense as fire, or like a tornado destroying everything in its path. Her perfectly sculpted facial features looked even more beautiful than usual. Her full lips curved unfairly whenever she disagreed with something I said.

Raisa looked down in shame, then gently kissed the real flowers. "Your beauty captivates the heart, oh virgin... It becomes an unforgettable charm. Your face is like a full moon painting. Presenting an inescapable beauty. The rays of your eyes hint at gentleness. Your smile is alluring and soothing to the soul. The embroidery of your lips is beautiful and charming. It becomes a very beautiful work of art. Your voice flows beautifully. Like an enchanting song. Your every move shudders gently. Spreading unforgettable warmth. Your beauty is not just in your face. It's in your whole incarnate self. Your perfect body

Well, erased the word feeling because I am beautiful for real, it's not just a feeling duh! "Oh, sorry for being beautiful. I'm so beautiful that's why my husband loves me even more." There is a trace of annoyance on her face. "Beautiful? Which side?!" "Whether I turn my back, take a side view, look forward or bend over, I'm still beautiful. if only I could give this beauty, expect that I won't give it to you because even if I give some to you, you're still ugly..." "...like your attitude," I added.

Next to the clothes was a small, steaming tray of hot broth and fresh bread left by Elena. I washed the soot and sweat from my face with trembling hands, staring at my reflection in the mirror. My hazel eyes looked wild, wide with a lingering terror that I knew would never truly leave me. I stripped out of the remaining pieces of the expensive silk suit, sliding into the oversized sweater. The fabric was incredibly soft, swallowing my petite frame completely, but it smelled faintly of Karl’s dark cologne, a constant reminder of the man who held my leash.

The contact sent a wave of electricity through my body, as if the mere act of touching her ignited an unquenchable flame. "You inspire me," I murmured, my voice filled with adoration. She leaned into my touch, her tired eyes softening. We stood there, in that moment of quiet connection, basking in the aftermath of our shared triumph. At that moment, I realized that true beauty isn't just about physical appearance. It's about strength, resilience, and the unwavering spirit that resides within a person. Sarah embodied all of these qualities and more, transforming the ordinary into something extraordinary. As the sweat slowly dried on her skin, leaving behind a soft glow, I couldn't help but be

“Dad, I just saw the man I’m going to marry. He’s the most beautiful man I’ve ever seen. And he has the most beautiful smile in the world.” I scoffed, fighting the urge to grab one of the heavy crystal vases and smash it over her already bandaged head. “The most beautiful man you’ve ever seen, huh?” “Yes,” she answered without hesitation, as if it were the most natural truth in the world. “There’s a line between handsome and beautiful in men, you know? When a man becomes too handsome, he crosses into beautiful. That’s Reese.” “Thank you for the compliment,” I said tightly. “My husband is certainly very attractive.”

Her eyes are riveted on the man that walks across the room to join the alpha. The man in question is gorgeous. He is tall, extremely fit, and well-muscled. He has a beautiful face with a strong jaw and he has a luscious head full of soft brown hair that fluffs up on top of his head with volume that Kimmy would kill for.

Beauty has to come from the inside so that it can spread to the outside. ‘Hahahahaha ok chomee, let me leave you to your work. I’m off to the library.’ ‘Ok bye.’ Boy was I glad that Anna left. I secretly wished to be Sharon. Sharon didn’t look like your ordinary girl. She looked like she walked out of a magazine, photoshopped, and everything. Her skin was very glossy. I don’t know what she used for her skin but it must have been expensive. Maybe she didn’t even bath with water from our planet earth. Maybe hers came with special tanks from another planet. Sharon was very beautiful.

“You’re so intelligent that I now ask myself what you would do before I make any decision, and you’re beautiful— ” His words snap me out of my trance and I try to pull my face out of his hands. “That’s a lie. I don’t know what you’re trying to do, but don’t lie to me— ”. “You are beautiful, Hagakure Sorahiko”. His grip on my face feels like iron. “Everyone is drawn to beautiful things, and my eyes always find you in the midst of everything…no matter what you’re doing, so how the hell are you not beautiful?”.