Too Beautiful Novels & Stories

LEIGH-ARI POV “You are so beautiful.” Someone purred, I don’t know who. Because there were just too many of them fawning all over my body and all of their touches were like a drug that sent my mind into limbo, driving me insane. “So fuckin’ beautiful.” Another one chimed, and I found myself quaking against the bed trying to get a grip of reality. But I couldn’t, not with them all over me like this. The lust laced in their sultry voices as they purred to me softly was enough to make me shiver with pleasure and utmost need. I was in need of love, THEIR love, and all the promises it carried.

He stood up and took five steps to meet me where I stood—frozen still. His gaze moved slowly over my body as he studied me. My fingers trembled at my sides, but I tried hard to hold it in. I couldn’t help but stare at his green eyes. They were mesmerizing. I understood why men wished to be him. He wasn’t just handsome! He was—gorgeous. Even I wished I had such shoulder length white hair. Finally, he spoke, interrupting my thoughts as he grabbed my attention. “She’ll do!” For a minute, I couldn’t understand. My parents’ faces lit up like what he said was worth rejoicing over.

The very one relationship I had ended with him saying I was too closed off, then I lost my virginity in the back of a delivery truck with a guy whose last name I never got. My phone buzzed and when I checked, it was that same anonymous guy who's starting to make my heart beats again. "Number seven specifically? Or the whole team?" He asked. I almost smiled and typed back. "Him specifically. The whole team is irritating but he is something else. He plays like he already knows he is going to win before it even starts and everyone lets him because he is pretty, it is actually embarrassing to watch." "Pretty?" he typed back almost immediately.

First, he started seeing her pictures. “My beauty queen.” With deep feelings, he stared at each picture of her by zooming it. Then opened her W******p where a lot of unread messages were unseen, but he didn’t bother to see a single message in the inbox because he trusted in his sleeping beauty. But there his eyes spotted something, and after seeing it, his eyes went wide.

▄︻デ══━一 COLTON HAYES💥 She’s beautiful. No, I’m sorry, beautiful doesn’t even cover it. This woman is the most stunning female I have ever come across. Dark skin that practically glows under the sunlight, smooth and rich like the earth itself. Her black hair falls in waves, catching the light like silk, and every inch of her body tells a story. She’s curvy, with just enough softness to make me want to reach out and hold her, and there's a confidence in the way she carries herself that makes my chest tighten.

This is beauty in all its glory. I had to stop myself from ogling too much so I won't come off as being weird. I immediately averted my gaze away from hers.

“You think I'm beautiful?” she whispered softly. Of course, that would be what she heard. “Yeah.” I turned her face up to mine. “I do. You are beautiful, Sandra. Inside and out.” And I was being completely fucking honest. She was not hot, or fit, or bangable. She was beautiful, she was sexy and she was sweet. She closed her eyes and, when she opened them, they were glistening with tears. Oh fuck. “Did I say something wrong?”

It's beautiful life Forever I'll stay by your side It's beautiful life Always standing right behind you Beautiful love Cause we're standing under the same sky Even though we are worlds apart Beautiful life Beautiful day Though I am only living in memories Beautiful life Beautiful day Won't you let me inside your heart Beautiful my love Beautiful your heart It's beautiful life It's beautiful life It's a beautiful life Is it forever you and I It's a beautiful life I hope we'll never say goodbye, no Beautiful love Your tears, your smile, it completes me And always will until the end of time It's beautiful life Beautiful day I've never felt like this, it's crazy Beautiful life Beautiful day I wi

That kind of dangerous, untouchable beauty that makes me want to bend her over the hood of this car. The windows are down and her hair whips all around. It only makes her look more intoxicating. She connects her phone to Bluetooth and E.T by 2Scratch blasts through the speakers. She sings every word, completely absorbed in the moment. There's a fire in her I've never seen before. Silas leans forward, eyes gleaming with pride, and slaps me on my shoulder. "Fuck, brother, look at her go," he says, tone filled with satisfaction.

Lucas stood beneath glittering lights. Elegant. Powerful. Handsome. Perfect. Exactly as he always looked. And standing beside him was Vanessa Reed. My breath caught in my throat. Vanessa's hand rested comfortably on his arm. Far too comfortably. She was smiling at him. Laughing with him. Looking at him with open admiration. And Lucas... Lucas was smiling right back. I zoomed in. Maybe I was imagining things. Maybe I was overthinking. Maybe I was simply insecure. But the closer I looked, the worse the ache became.