The Beautiful And The Damned G Eazy Novels & Stories

Damien said, I was sure he had no idea what that statement he said instigated in me, he was right, I had the final say on what I truly desired, it was left for me to take a step towards making that happen, "So what do you think of me?" I implored, Damien turned his drunk-dazed eyes to size me up, his eyelids heavy with sadness, but even drunk and looking sad, his eyes were the most beautiful pair of eyes I have ever seen, beautiful hazel blue eyes that just add to the already distinctive features on his face, he was truly beautiful and so hot. "I think you are pretty enough." He said nonchalantly,

Everywhere became quiet just then. Damian stuck out his ugly head from the water and looked around. “Damn it, babes. You don’t turn off the music!” He yelled. I was perfectly waiting behind.

he hands over the money, "if I don't get an A I'm kicking your ass." While he's alone Baz fans out the money to count, as he's counting he feels a pair of eyes staring. Looking up from his hands Baz looks directly at the person, standing a distance away smoking his cigarette Damien doesn't avert his eyes or bother looking away, he wanted Baz to see him staring. Shoving the money in his pocket Baz walks away.

“Kayla, listen to me. He’s not who you think he is.” Ethan shot him a sharp glare. “And you are? You lied to her too. You experimented on her. Don’t act like you’re her savior.” Damien’s jaw clenched. “At least I didn’t turn her into a weapon.” The rain fell harder, masking my ragged breathing. “Stop it, both of you!” I cried, wrenching free. “I can’t— I can’t take this anymore.” They both froze. The lightning flashed between us, painting the world in harsh, blinding white. For a heartbeat, I could see everything—the hurt in Damien’s eyes, the madness in Ethan’s, the broken reflection of myself in both of them.

When the knocking sounded, Theodore was standing before the floor-to-ceiling windows, the cigarette between his fingers burning down to the end. He opened the door and saw Elijah leaning against the frame, holding a glass of amber whiskey. Elijah raised a brow and handed him the glass. "Did you hit Sebastian?" Theodore didn't like alcohol and had only ever drunk tea. But at that moment, he needed something to dull the storm of emotions inside him. He took the glass and drained it in one gulp. The burning sensation of the strong liquor in his throat felt exactly like the suffocation he experienced when he saw Calista entwined with Sebastian.

Furious Scar got Brian's hair and snarled at him, "Accept me, you will pass on leisurely and agonizingly." Brian needed to spit into Wild Scar's face, yet his body strength streamed away like water into an endless opening. He didn't have any idea how much longer he could live on. The second thoughts of his life came into his brain, for example, not yet meeting his significant other and not satisfying his fantasy to turn into a knight. Yet, what he lamented the most was… that he didn't vindicate Greyhound. Stand by, what was that? He flickered once and unexpectedly there was a lady sitting on the top of a container, despite the fact that inside this dull light, he was unable to see her appear

— Then it's done, she will go, I don't want to either, but she wants to. Gabriel said. Alicia saw Gabriel's hand and took it. He looked uncomfortable, but he didn't push it away. He stared at Alicia and they kept that gaze without either of them saying anything. Later, Gabriel took his hand away, turned back. Alicia saw where he had turned. He saw a really beautiful woman. Dark hair reached her shoulders; beautiful, spectacular makeup, she was coming towards them. —Love, are you done? The woman asked. Alicia raised her gaze to that woman; she challenged her with her gaze. Alicia was intimidated and lowered her gaze immediately.

She's capable of getting any man. Purple. power, and ambition, life tried to crush her, but only succeeded in creating a diamond. Gabriella is brave and strong and broken all at once. She wore her scars as her best attire. She used her scars as her weapon and that's one of the reasons my attraction towards her grows everyday. I threw my head back and closed my eyes. The music was so loud that you couldn't hear your own thoughts, faint chatters heard from a distance. The club was packed.

He traced every edge of my nipple with a wild hunger that made me gasp. I moaned, closing my eyes. My body was throbbing with pleasure. My hips rolled, searching for anything, anything that could help ease this burning heat. My body shivered. “I could feel how turned on you are, sweetheart,” he chuckled, finally pulling away.“You’re such a horny filthy angel”. I’d never heard Liam talk dirty. He was always so romantic, so gentle but those nasty words had me soaking, and God, I loved this new dangerous side of him.

Maddie muttered from her uncionscious state "Oh dear,poor little Diaz won't be able to save you from me now" Damien said and laughed At the tone of his voice Maddie shooked and slowly she unveiled her beautiful green eyes She widened her eyes in shock as her gaze met with his evil eyes "Oh Maddie,my beautiful Maddie,I missed your beautiful green eyes and most especially your delicious body or don't you miss me,my little whore" Damien whispered in her ears and she trembled in his hands "Please let me go,please" She whimpered as dread and horror filled her entire body