Synonym For Handsome Novels & Stories

They've only called me handsome. "Handsome to dusre aadmi hote hain aap to hamare mangetar ho naa. Isiliye hum to aap se sundar hi kahenge. Aap bohot sundar ho." She said with her own logic and he couldn't help with her innocence. (Translation: Other men are 'handsome,' but you are my fiancé, aren't you? That's why I'd call you 'beautiful' instead. You are truly beautiful.)

He is worse than Lorenzo. But as I stared at the door he had just exited, a traitorous, forbidden thought crept into my mind. He was, without a doubt, the most breathtakingly handsome man I had ever laid eyes on. The sharp, aristocratic symmetry of his jaw, the terrifying depth of his steel-blue eyes, the effortless grace with which he carried his towering, powerful frame. It was… a dangerous, magnetic beauty. Like a poisonous flower that you knew would kill you if you touched it, but you couldn't help but stare.

He's handsome. Annoyingly, unfairly, unfair-to-humanity handsome. He's tall with golden blond hair, slightly messy like he just ran his fingers through it. His eyes are a striking shade of blue—like the Miami coastline, but deeper. And his jawline looked like something carved straight out of a modeling magazine.

"It would have been preferable if I had my phone on me, but I don't” “You must really love your mom.” “Duh. She’s my best friend. Yeah, we argue, but she always gets me. I get away with a lot ‘cause I’m the last born. And I’ve got my big brother to cover for me.” “Ohh, You have a brother?” “Yeah. He’s twenty-one. And gorgeous. Like... look-into-his-eyes-and-melt gorgeous.” "And what exactly does that mean?" "It denotes that he is attractive. Very attractive! Absolutely stunning. He's built, sexy, cute, hot, and beautiful all at the same time."

They were handsome, their sharp features striking against their pale skin, but none of them had the effortless allure that Dorian possessed. Dorian’s beauty was undeniable—his dark hair fell in soft waves around his face, and his icy blue eyes seemed to pierce right through her, though they never betrayed anything. His tall frame was lean and strong, the way he carried himself exuding confidence and power. His presence alone commanded respect.

He said it in such a tune that indicated, he fancied Syvan. "Men can't be beautiful. Men can only be handsome," Syvan clarified. Brushing Daylen's words off. Daylen shook his head disagreeing with him. He didn't know the difference between handsome and beautiful. But one thing he was sure of was that, beautiful was the word that came to mind when he thought about Syvan. "To me, You are the most beautiful person that I have ever met. And I am very much grateful that you came into my life," Daylen confessed to Syvan.

He was my stinky, disgusting, rotting fish who also happened to be sinfully handsome and had a huge, delightful cock. Now my mind was imagining actual fish with actual dicks, and my gorge rose. Penises and fish just did not mix. Liam’s face creased. “You okay?” I was going to—I didn’t know. Puke, cry, laugh. Could you do all three at once? Was there a word for that? Under the dictionary, there should be a word for what I’d done last night. Synonyms would include: idiot, moron, and imbecile. Antonyms would include: Mari Wright up until she got drunk last night and married a stranger.

His face is still in his hands and he looks lost in thought. “Here is your tequila sir.” I say humbly placing the glass on the table. “Thanks.” He raises his face to look at me and I come across the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen. Damn! He is cute. No. Not cute but handsome. There is a difference between the two, right? I look at his hair and squirm a bit. I can do him any time. Not a long lasting thing but a one night stand. I can prove to my colleagues they are wrong once and for all.

he muttered as we move pass people to do his thing, his breathtaking physique an gorgeous face with lustful eyes made inescapable from the view of many girl at the penthouse, most of them are rich business lady, others came with their dad who came to congratulate the Don on his birthday. "He is so hot and sexy" "Oh My God, he is so handsome" "He is incredible, just look at his open button, his sweaty inside and his collarbone are so captivating, I just want to get fuck by him for my entire life" "Damn, gorgeous him, his so damn hot" "I wish my boyfriend will be at least half as handsome as him, I will be forever happy" "The heavens are really biased, how can they give all the beautiful to on

“Hey!!, what nonsense are you spouting?,” Siddharth glared at her with warning, “To describe a man, you can use a series of words such as handsome, cool, perfect, etc., but you must not use the word ‘Beautiful’!!, are you trying to say that I am a sissy?,”