The Beautiful Lost Novels & Stories

At that moment, one of Fedora’s planners had already captured the entire scene on their phone—wide-eyed and stunned, unsure whether to delete it or upload it to the event’s drive. The rest of the staff scrambled to intervene, gently pulling Fedora aside, murmuring rushed apologies to Beauty and Jay. “I’m so sorry,” one of them said. “She—she lost her husband four years ago. He died in active duty. Maybe this man just… reminded her.” Beauty folded her arms, lips thin with irritation. “I don't care. This wasn’t part of the dream event I planned.” She continued, "I am going to leave a bad review for your company. This is rubbish! Who does that?"

I whispered to myself staring at her thin, lean but clean and beautiful hand, threading her fingers with mine and imprinting every little detail of it to memory. “I don’t know how to deal with them. I don’t know how to take care of them. They are so broken that I can’t even recognize them. Heck, I am barely hanging on myself.” I shook my head and stared at her face. She just laid there with her eyes closed, face so beautiful like she had just dropped straight from the skies.

"Somebody once told me that he couldn't save me anymore. I can't save myself too, nobody wanted to." "I saved you. I want to save you so those people who didn't do it could go fuck theirselves!" Brieanna continued to cry. "I didn't want to be saved. There's nothing more for me to live for." "Yeah? Then what about last night? Didn't those light felt magical to you? Didn't it give you hope and taught you something?" He continuously asked. "If you want to find something beautiful then you gotta look at awful side first, Brie. Look for something beautiful in those scars of yours."

"Morning will come, it has no choice. I read that somewhere. You have to find the beauty of it because your brother and Zac wouldn't want us to stop or give up. Just because we move on with life doesn't mean they don't live in our hearts, it just means that something happened and we continue living because that's how life works." I smiled softly and nodded my head, "There are no happy endings. Endings are always sad but you have Zac a happy middle and happier start. From what you told me about you two, I can say you made him a very happy guy while he was here." Tiffany nodded, smiling tenderly.

Diana lets out a wolf whimper from her lips. "It's ok... I'm here now. I will never leave you again. You're safe" I whisper. She whimpers again and I kiss her lips softly before pulling back to look in her eyes. My wolf is right there with me looking at her adoringly. Slowly her eyes fade back to her normal blue and Diana blinks a few times. "Hunter?" She whispers and I see the pain of her loss flood her thoughts, her eyes filling with tears. "Leave us" I order to the others and they silently obey leaving quickly.

Zia said as she leaned back on her chair, swinging lazily. Asriel's gaze went back to her, meeting her eye in the process, making his heart skip a bit. Zia had never stirred in him feelings before, and he had even forgotten how it felt to make love to her, but right now he felt as though he couldn't wait to have a taste of her. She was just so beautiful, confident and the sophisticated, the one he couldn't bare to let off his mind. " Pardon me Zia, but I must say, the view here is quite exceptional, and added to your beauty, I couldn't help but get lost in here," Asriel said, hoping to get a reaction from her.

On my way out of his office, I saw her, the brown hair with pink highlights, the blue eyes hidden with big sunglasses, the skirt that's way too short, that she's trying to pull down and hide how short it is, or how it rides up her thighs when she walks. I nod, as she passes next to me, her perfume lingering behind, it was sweet, intoxicating, just like her. Hazel Romeo, Leo's younger sister, she walked into her brother's office, probably to tell him about her newest and latest adventure. She's in college now, Leo did everything in his hand to keep her away from our life, away from our world. She's innocent, and Leo would kill to keep her that way.

It was as if she were wearing a dress made of stars and she was the brightest. Thea smiled at him and tried not to chuckle at his foolish image, however, it was difficult when he was still with his mouth opened. Then she extended her arm, "are you not going to help me down?" He moved his gaze from her face to her lovely neck and followed her arm, then he stepped towards her as if she was hypnotizing him. "I... I..." he looked at her, "you are beautiful." The moment was almost as if it was the first time he saw her. When his breath was taken away and he didn't mind losing the air just to watch her for a few more seconds.

They must have seen some mage who they deem worthy of their power. I looked towards the Water Spirit who looked gorgeous on her blue dress. She has fair skin and blue eyes. Her blonde hair complimented her dress and her skin tone. She flown towards a guy, who looks familiar. I remember him as the guy who was always noisy and a thick-faced mage. He claims to be a chic magnet but we hardly believe him. He’s a happy-go-lucky type of guy. So opposite to the prim and proper looking lady. The Water spirit was not doing anything, not even talking, she was just looking at the mage in front of her while the guy was making weird faces. Is he… flirting? With a spirit? That chic-magnet wannabe is defini

And it was beautiful. TO BE CONTINUED