Too Beautiful Novels & Stories

We talked on random things, cracked a lame joke that girls would find soooo funny as if I'm Destalker. I hope no one will make mention of Tiana else, I'll drop Tinashe's hand harshly and turn to the normal beast in me. You're gradually driving out of sanity because of a girl that's not curvy like your side chick. My subconscious laughed me. It's her body not her, Blake you'll never fall in love. Nobody's gonna be perfect enough to replace Achen. But Tiana is not that curvy compared to Tinashe and others? So what's soooo special about her? I asked myself.

“That was harsh. Nick is a good guy “Flora said thoughtfully. “I know but he is too ugly gosh !. I can ever go out with him talk-less of dating him. Just looking at him is enough to give me sleepless night “ “You are exaggerating Kizzy. He is not that bad “Flora commented glancing at nick who is seated at the far end of the classroom scribbling something on his notebook . “Yeah, He is not so bad, then go ahead and date him, “Kizzy said following her eyes. “He is in love with you, not me “Flora commented and looked at Nick and her own words hurt her. ....” Though I wish he is in love with me “Flora muttered inaudibly to herself. “He should go find ugly girls like him, not me “Kizzy chuckled.

The man standing in front of him was far more beautiful and alluring than he had imagined him to be. It was lingerie. A seducing, see through lingerie. Reaching just at his hip bone. Not even at his thigh. Just as Cyrus wanted it to be. Noodle straps and closed with just a silk ribbon. He gulped hard to look down at the panties. Strapped with beads. Pearl beads shimmering in dim lights as Denzel shifted on other foot. The front was hardly covering the bulge prominent through the silk fabric. And the back...

“Our next song is for those people who had a crush on someone as they couldn’t express it exactly, but it is there. This song is entitled. ‘Too Cute Too Handle.’ Strumming the guitar as the drum struck and the keyboard is place, the tune starts as Sky sings popularize by a Thai musician Off and Gun. “Stop smiling at me or looking this way, I’m losing my mind. My immunity to you is none. Stop flirting around, or looking into my eyes. You give me goodnight calls and I become vulnerable. Then you say you miss me…as a friend. My mind wanders a far it takes me a while to process. You tell me not to fall for you, I doubt you can do that too. For me to stop loving you, just stop being lovely first

Lee was very good in describing details in such a way that it made it easy for Miho to understand things he said better than what Tarou would tell her. “Our mother was the most beautiful person I’ve ever seen or will ever see in the whole word and her beauty really did matched her gold heart. She would give food and clothes to the needy but before doing that she would make sure we were all okay inside the house” Lee would say. “She had my eyes, brother’s hair and your face making her perfection.” “Miho are you okay?” asked Veliou looking worried. “Ye...Yeah I’m good” replied Miho letting go of Veliou’s hand who looked confused.

The place was quiet and elegant, with soft music playing in the background. We ordered pasta and red wine. "Try this. Their tiramisu is good," he said, sliding a small piece in front of me. I took a bite. It was smooth in texture, hitting just the right level of sweetness. "It's really good." He smiled. "Glad you like it." After dinner, we walked along the famous Lake Marigen. The air by the water was cold. Vito took off his jacket and draped it over my shoulders. "Cold?"

“No one dares to touch what belongs to me.” “Janelle is mine.”

Sydney It was beautiful. Not the kind of beautiful where you just nod at a tour guide and move on to the next thing. This was breathtaking. The kind that stole your attention completely. The kind that makes you afraid to breathe too loudly in the space. The place was silent. “Pretty, isn’t it?” Maeve asked softly beside me. But I didn’t even look at her. My eyes stayed on the dark lake in front of us. It stretched endlessly beneath the night sky, dark and still, reflecting the moon so perfectly it looked unreal. Like someone had poured the entire sky into water.

If given some thought, Fiona was always dressed in simple clothes that still looked elegant on her. When Justin's dad finally introduced her to him, he could see how perfect she looked. He noticed that she had put on minimal makeup, showing her natural features. It is really rare for a girl to use less makeup. Whenever she laughs, her eyes twinkle brightly. For unknown reasons, it makes his heart beat faster. She had the most beautiful smile that he had ever seen. Reminiscing about that day still brings a smile to Justin's face.