The Beauty Brains Novels & Stories

I decided to break the silence. “The city is beautiful.”. I said calmly. It really was. Especially since I hadn't seen it in months. It used to look so ordinary to me, now it felt like a breath of fresh air. I guess you really don't know the worth of something till you lose it. “Yes, it really is.”. He said calmly. I always wondered how and why he kept such a stoic expression. I had to admit though, it did make him look more attractive. I had to come to terms with the fact that despite his previous actions, this man was drop dead gorgeous! I really couldn't keep denying it.

Thankfully, the money I earned from writing and a few million I made through investments were enough to keep me comfortable for the rest of my life. As everyone probably already knew, sitting for long periods could cause neck issues. I was no exception. The doctor advised me to go for a walk daily, so as usual, I took a stroll around downstairs in my residential complex. At that moment, I heard a commotion nearby. A group of middle-aged and elderly people had gathered around a few tall, smooth-skinned, attractive women dressed in a bodycon dress and black stockings. Each woman held a box of supplements and spoke enthusiastically, saying, "Don't worry, everyone. We sell only genuine products

I was worried he was having some kind of breakdown. It took only three steps for him to reach the chair nearest to my bed, and in those three steps my whole perspective of the world changed. Before he had even taken the first step, my mind had memorised the way that his chest rose as he inhaled, his shirt stretching over his perfectly sculpted muscles. By the second step I had seen a whole scenario where my body writhed underneath his as he made love to me, and by the third step, I had imagined the family we would have; me holding a baby in my arms as he kissed me passionately.

The woman replies. I keep smiling because of the happiness that I got today and I can’t believe that I had Sheffa on my back to remind of Lena’s beauty. Love is like a cheetah, moving fast and not knowing where it will take, as long as there’s something that fills you and makes you strong, and I reflected this tattoo for the beauty of Lena. When people say beauty attracts trouble, they were right. And I didn’t deny that.

I smiled and turned to the other sisters I have seen but haven't had a conversation with. “Sisters, I am Beauty. I hope you welcome me to your midst.” The sister with purple eyes and hair smiled and nodded, “I am Violet, you can talk to me anytime.” “Yes, I've been meaning to talk to you about the treatment you use for your hair that makes it so dark and shiny! But Black rêve always stops me from doing so, she says I'll scare you away.” The one with bright red lips and a fan in her hand said cheerfully.

Omotayo My back ached terribly from sitting in one position for too long. Ini had spent over three hours trying to supposedly 'bring out my beauty' as she called it but I only saw it as a waste of time since I know I'll still look great even without the excessive use of makeup. "I swear Tayo, anyone that sees you now will think you're on your way to a funeral," she tells me and I furrow my brows confused. "What am I doing wrong now?" I asked her and she responded by making me look at the mirror in front of me.

I liked the Carter Pack. They were thinking massively out the box. I would definitely follow their idea, but what they were talking was not possible. I blew out my mouth hard as I listened to the two talk. Beautiful ass girls with high intelligence was sexy. Not only was Naomi and Briselle smart, their beauty gave them the most attention. And it was not just Naomi and Briselle that were gorgeous; their whole pack was stunning.

Sadly, it isn' Beauty, joana knew, is part of business whatever it is. However, it's wit which was the heart and brain that keeps the thing running accordingly. Looks are just the amulets that invites the customer to stop and have a see. But when the customer stops and sees that the business brings no heart and brain, the trade does not have good ends. However, without the other as well, seldom will customer stop to see the business. Good business displays the amulets as the heart and mind agrees; looks depends on the wit have in the business. Gladly she had both and Susan didn't. By her judgement, she could not wait the woman. A noonriser is no a businesswoman. And it's high time alread

I heard her run the waters to flush She's really dramatic,to decieve me that she actually used the toilet She came out ,her eyes swollen,if she's a make up person,it would have been a nightmare and disaster "The CEO wanted to see you,don't worry it's just a temporary position,he is a big asshole,Bruno should do fast and replace him" She watched her face ,ignored me and went out of the bathroom I sighed and followed her We got back into the conference room "Beauty the designs" She played it on the big screen "Now this is what am taking about,good one beauty" Bruno started with the clap,I joined,others too Beauty smiled slightly "Thanks" She bowed "You see girls,you should be fat make sure you

“well I’m guessing you’re asking because I took a huge spoon of ice-cream, well it has been forever since I took something as nice as this, and mom makes sure to come search my freezer, and shelf, once In a while so... there you have your answer” “well you’re supposed to finish up a story, just so you know” I look at her, as she uses her pinkie finger to scratch her jaw. She looks so beautiful without make-up, her beautiful skin glowing in the mini light from the open curtain, even her mom, jean looks so nice from the waist side, and I’m thinking it is her brand, I look at her a plan popping into my head. “hey what if you make a video of you wearing this trouser, and the you show your skin a