The Beautiful Struggle Book Novels & Stories

Yeah, that isn’t something I want. Instead of failing for their bait, Red suddenly runs forward. The two men in front of her suddenly become still as their prey does something they’re not used to. Red smiles to herself. Red raises her hand. The men manage to recover but they’re too late. Both men feel an extreme stinging pain assault their faces as Red fills their eyes and lungs with pure pain.

In my previous life, she poured all that resentment and imbalance onto me. This time, it was directed at the rich boyfriend she had dreamed of for so long. As the police dragged her away, Janet finally noticed me standing there. Her face twisted with rage as she glared at me. "Ella, you backstabbing snake! You came here just to watch me fall and kick me while I'm down. I won't let you get away with this!" After shouting, she even tried to break free from the officers and lunged at me. "Why? Why is this happening? I was reborn. I got everything I wanted. So, why did it still end like this?"

CHAPTER 3 SALVATORE POV The first thing Lena Moretti did after arriving on my island was glare at me like she wanted to watch me burn alive. Interesting. Most people arrived here terrified. Broken or either begging. But Lena stood in the middle of my fortress soaked in rain, blood staining her wedding dress, dark hair clinging to her face, and looked at me like hatred alone could kill me. The storm crashed violently around us while my men secured the dock behind us. Nobody spoke. Nobody dared.

“Remember when we went boat riding?” “Yeah. Why?” “I never had fun in a long time, and you were just gorgeous, but having a constant hard-on and you in yellow swimsuits didn’t just help my case.” “I’m still in yellow swimsuits, but with a growing belly, and soon will have stretchmarks all over my tummy, my thighs, my ass, and my boobs. Not beautiful anymore.” I let go of a shaky sigh. I paid attention to her shoulders. “You will always be beautiful even with imperfections. You will always be beautiful with the marks of your sacrifices of bearing our child. I will never disregard that.”

Remember, what you reject today will become someone else treasure tomorrow, and by the time you realize that it will be too late for you. All humans are beautiful. Don't let social media and perception fool you into looking for perfection. Again, it's okay to have a preference. - This book is a work of fiction. The characters, events, and places portrayed in this book are products of the author’s imagination and are either fictitious or used fictitiously. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental and not intended by the author. - The beginning... MEREDITH:

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— 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.

'He went on hunger strike. 'They had only one child and they could not feed him to his fill.' He sighed. 'Let children eat their fill, that's very apt, very apt.' 'Yes, one child and they gave him such a serious instruction. Can you listen to another one? Mmh…' She flipped the pages. 'I want you to enjoy this particular story. It's entitled 'A Battle of Will'.' 'The story that gave the book its title.' 'Yes. Are you still interested?'

"They would rip you apart as you are. You need strength to fight against those several realms higher than you. Right now is not that time." "I..I.. understand." Balli said. "You will get there, besides a lot will unfold over the years. It can take several decades before they really do what they plan." Ren said. "First they will incite rebellion. Using something to cause unrest. Like maybe a "disease" or instigating "rivalries" with the Sects." Jackson thought about the books he read. A bit about the disease that affected people's cultivation came to mind. As well as those who had a strong set of apertures.

“If Hunter or Chaise were both trying to win you over, fighting over you… or breaking their hearts over you… don’t even ask yourself why, Alice. You are a wonderful young woman. You’re wise beyond your years and stronger than any storm that came your way. You were beautiful to begin with… your scars only added strength to your beauty. Those boys were right to be crazy about you.” I looked down at my fingers as I listened to Meredith. I never really knew what she thought about me. And hearing her say those words, I understood a lot about myself. It was wrong of me to think so low of myself, just because I had a dark history and damaged skin to remind me of my nightmares.