True Beauty End Novels & Stories

“I’m not even going to argue about what happened in the past. Yeah… maybe you had something with Seven. Maybe it was good.” Her smirk widened as if she thought I was surrendering. “But here’s the truth,” I went on, my words cutting through the air, “that was then. And I’m the one here now. I’m the one he’s choosing. I’m the one he’s building forever with.” Her smirk faltered. “I actually hope you enjoyed whatever it was while it lasted—really, I do. Because it’s over. And I’m not afraid of the past… because I am the future.”

she was annoyed. Gathering all her courage, she slowly stepped forward and resumed her walk. Trying to ignore the mysterious man who suddenly appeared. Just as she was right next to the man, she suddenly heard his baritone voice. "Just the right time," he muttered. His hands still faithfully slid into the pockets of the hoodie he was wearing. She paused for a moment and put on a confused face. She didn't turn or glance at him. But she felt something strange. She swallowed hard. "Beautiful nails," he praised her.

He kissed each one of them without missing one. "So beautiful." He muttered and kissed the one scar that I was insecure about. Tears pricked my eyes, but I forced them still. I really do love him; he's shown me to love my body the way it is, and he's shown me what true love is like. He moved even lower till he was face-to-face with my pussy. He hooked his thumbs under the elastic and slowly pulled it down. I shivered and leaned my head back into the pillow. He lightly kissed my thighs, and then I felt his breath on my core.

"I love you too, babe." THE END

I finally got my happy ever after. THE END

John would be furious. Vivian was Perry and Julie Macabe's oldest daughter, she had her mother's eyes of honey and her father's dark hair and olive skin. Even at the young age of seventeen, she had womanly curves. Vivian was not held captive by the social expectations of her day, much to her family's chagrin. Vince was not her first lover; her former lover had been Vince's best friend, Devon Parish. When Devon had started seeing another young girl from town named Jessica, Vince had merely to fix her with his dazzling hazel eyes and she was his.

With his huge hands firm on her cheeks and his gaze boring almost to her soul, he uttered, "I don't know what lies he's been feeding you but you are not Ruby. You are Mikaella. Mikaella Sandoval Cervantes. My wife, the mother of my child. You have to remember, Mick. You have to remember" The thing about pain was, it was something intangible, something that couldn't been seen but hurt so much. What he had just said ripped her heart to shreds, rather it was the certainty in his eyes, that affirmed he was telling the truth. Just like that, like taking a second to sip coffee, the life she knew crumbled before her. She couldn't speak, the man didn't look delirious, he didn't look like a crazy per

“Hey maid watch it” She looked up to see that she bumped into Nicklaus. But something else caught her attention; he was holding her tight to prevent her from falling. This is the closet she had gotten to him since he got into the house, his eyes so blue and beautiful like the ocean, she actually got lost in them for a moment. He in turn stared into her moon shaped brown eyes like he was also lost. “Ewwww”. She heard and the next thing was her butt landing hard on the floor.

Tears streaming down my cheeks. How did I end up like this?.What did I ever do to this man?.My jaw aches so badly that I winced, groaning in exasperation. I can’t continue like this, I have to do something about it else, he is going to kill me without even pulling a trigger. I have to find a means!. I scowled.I have to find a way to end him, and this for good. |Evening|: Katie came to help me with the makeover. I must confess, I was pretty pleased to know that she is quite versatile and the talkative.After applying mud mask and taking it off, she steamed my face.

I raise my face up, to finally beat those failing words at their game, and say something to fix all these, but my heart instantly cracks at the sight of Diana, her eyes red, but she's still keeping a calm and bright face. “Diana please, listen to me, let's not do this. I don't want us to do this D, we're finally fixing things and we can't let this happen.” I plead. “Bryan, we're not fixing anything, everything you're doing is rather doing the opposite of fixing things.” She say in a chuckle. “Let's not do this D. Please.” “There's nothing not to do Bryan. There really is nothing not to do. You know, love is never enough to keep two people together. Have you ever heard of trust, Bryan? Commit