True Beauty Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He had just announced his mating ceremony to Bianca, posing in a staged, overly polished photo. “My Luna. My one true love.” The words hit like a mockery. I felt a flicker of anger, not heartbreak. Not longing. Just the need to set the record straight. I turned to Aiden. “Let’s take a photo,” I said, sliding my phone from my pocket. He smiled, effortlessly pulling me into his arms. One click. One perfect moment, real, not posed. I posted it with a single caption: “My Alpha. My one true love.”

“You only think that because you haven’t heard of my reputation. After a day or two in Mystic Rune pack, you will know the truth. All I wanted was to shout and scream and scream, but I pushed myself to say, “The truth women tell other women is not the same truth they tell men.” His smile grew. “There can be only one truth. All else is falsity.” I managed to sputter out, “Exactly.” He smiled, but his hold on my face and arm tightened. A second later, I realized why when someone’s hands touched my burns, the anguish rendering the world brilliant white, just Tristan’s grip keeping me standing as I howled and screamed in pain.

"There is a phenomenon among the kindred, rarer than a solar eclipse, known as the True Mate bond. It is not a choice. It is a cosmic recognition. When a Sovereign meets their true mate, the universe demands total surrender." Rebecca felt the breath leave her lungs, a sudden, dizzying whiplash spinning through her mind. The soul keeps every single receipt. "He recognized me," Rebecca whispered, remembering the violent, cracked-open look on Lucian's face when she had crossed the threshold, and the way he had gasped when her own emotions buckled her knees. "On the porch... and in the doorway of this very room. He asked me what we were doing."

Though I can say that this lady in front me has the same level as that woman I pointed earlier in appearance. "Y-you're lying!" Her expression is a little pissed but her cheeks arw burning. "Why would I?" I started walking to that lady. "Excuse me." I politely said and wore my smile. I gave them a warm smile. "I'm Blue and I'm looking at you since earlier. I find you really attractive." "Oh, my. To think that I would be able to catch your attention. It's my pleasure. I'm Bianca." I'm not really interested.

I had called him a hollow vessel and a man who had sold his soul for a standing ovation, but I realized now how wrong I had been. "Because I wanted to see how the song ended," I said, my voice barely a whisper as I looked back at him. "And I realized I didn't want to read about the ending in someone else's column or see it on the news. I wanted to be the one who knew the truth, even if the truth was ugly." Kai reached out, his hand trembling as he found my face, his skin feeling rough and hot against my cheek as he touched me with a tentative, desperate kind of hunger. "The truth is a very hard thing to live with, Anya."

Only that the broken girl inside me wanted, for the first time in her life, to belong to something that wasn’t pain. And Kael… He looked at me like I was the most beautiful wreck he’d ever seen. I backed up on the bed by instinct alone, heart hammering, but I couldn’t stop looking at him. I didn’t want to stop. He leaned forward, slow, deliberate, giving me all the time I needed to push him away, and hating that I didn’t. “I don’t want pretty lies,” I said, voice still shaking. “I want the truth.” His fingers curled under my chin, tilting my face to meet his.

On the day he professed his love for me, I quietly posted something about my dream coming true. When he proposed to me, I wrote seriously, "I hope he really loves me." My postings were filled with him since I knew him. "I went for lunch with Camden at our teacher's place. My senior, Camden, said I took down great notes and told me to work harder." "Camden did not become a clinical doctor. He wanted me to take up the mantle. I don't want to disappoint him. I want to become an outstanding clinical doctor." "Please help. My kitten is sick. Are there any trustworthy veterinary hospital nearby?"

‎ ‎And when Arch finally closed his eyes, pulling her tighter against him, the edge of the night faded into soft, unspoken promises… ‎ ‎…and the slow, inevitable burn of something both terrifying and beautifully real. ‎ ‎Fade to black. ‎ ‎ ‎

Brian, noticing her solitary figure, smirked and sauntered over with a group of friends in tow. "Back from surgery, are we? Trying to win him over with a new face? Even if you were a goddess, Eric wouldn't want you." His tone was biting. "I've been telling you to divorce him, but you refused. Now look at the spectacle you've made of yourself." Before she could react, he reached out and ripped off the bandages covering her face. He froze. The room seemed to still as her unaltered features came into view—a striking beauty that had once turned heads, untainted by surgical tweaks.

Then, he asked, "Divorce? Why? Just because of the abortion? Or is it because Val and I are affectionate with each other? You know that child would bring me bad luck, yet you wanted to keep it around. Do you hate me that much?" I said calmly, "You're letting your diffidence show by overthinking this. I just think it's time for me to back out. I should return you to Valerie after keeping you around for so long. We don't have children, so this will be an easy split. You can have all the money and property. Let's end this on a good note." "Are you being serious, Stephanie?" "Of course." … The following day, I signed up for a local tour and went to many places. We went to see palaces, churches,