Tsunade Beautiful Novels & Stories

“You're so beautiful in this skin tone. I think we should work with it for the rest of this day. Or would you like something else, my lady? Tell me about it.” “No, this is very okay.” She agreed with a nod. Standing on my feet, I was ready to get into the outfit for the day. So many thoughts ran around in my head as I got into this outfit but there was a smile on my countenance while I looked at myself in the mirror. The outfit was the best. It was the best I would ever wear, unless, of course, there was more to come later. But this—I turned to look at Sora who was all smiles and teary at the same time. “This is perfect. You're the most beautiful woman on earth.”

“It’s not a ‘him’ it’s a ‘her’. “ “Oh” i pursed my lips, trying to process it. “That’s rare… but what about it makes you sad? Do you like her?” A glimpse of joy flashed in her eyes and disappeared as fast as it came. She certainly does. “I am not sure, I think I do, but my family will never willingly accept her. I saw her at the fight club today and my wolf picked hers, she’s… beautiful, she has these sky blue eyes and a Butterfly Tattoo at the corner of her waist. It’s… it’s beautiful. She’s beautiful.”

Aoki Kosner wore a black gauze dress, her hair softly cascading down her back. At this moment, excited to meet Kiran York, her face was flushed with anticipation. As the saying goes, women dress up for those they love. Aoki stood there, like a little woman waiting for her husband to return, exuding an elegant charm without a hint of the deadly aura of a ninja. She embodied the refined temperament of a Sunland woman. Just then, a sports car stopped beside her. A young man in the car took off his sunglasses, captivated by Aoki's phoenix eyes, and smiled, "Hello, beautiful! How about a ride?"

Henry said. "Of course, Mr. Truman, no need to be polite, just call me Sheena." Sheena was confident about Henry. "Okay." Henry nodded. Sheena then removed the silk scarf from her face and revealed her entire face; the right side was extremely delicate, and her skin was as fair as snow. What a stunning beauty! It was a pity that the other half of her face was ruined. Her beauty would not be inferior to Chansey or even Lydia if she could fully recover.

It was a scene to die for in that romantic and comfortable environment. Andrius had fought on the battlefield for ten years. He had seen blood and dead bodies most of the time and barely had free time to relax like this. He enjoyed the breeze and found himself infatuated by the comfortable environment as well. He turned to Luna, trying to start a conversation, but she had closed her eyes. She breathed softly as her chest moved up and down rhythmically. The sunset’s glory shed its brilliance on her beautiful face, panting a layer of gold on her pronounced features. It highlighted her flawless skin, making her look ethereal. Her beauty was indescribable by words. She looked like Sleeping Beaut

"You look so beautiful." I smile at her, letting her scrutinize my dress. "So are you. You look different, pretty as always." Susan blushes pink and I raise my brows at her. "You know I've never worn something this expensive. And guess what? Tarantino says I can have everything on my body. It belongs to me! Do you know everything is worth over ten thousand dollars?" "Wow. Who's Tarantino by the way?" I ask, dropping my purse on the counter.

Nexa uttered and she billowed her eyebrows. Selene tilted her head down and she thought how cruel the world she had as she met another bully. Thud... Thud... "My gosh girls! Why are you late?" Nexa suddenly looked behind Selene as she spoke. "As usual, Veron saw her target again." Acell replied, one of the hellcat girls. She has brown skin but yet still beautiful. However, Selene's beauty was outstanding even though there were many beautiful girls around her. Because of her long wavy hair and rosy cheeks, she became more beautiful than no one could compare. Even Veron and her friends mixed their beauty.

Her gaze went to the tracks, Tazz had taken off his helmet, the ferocious competitor got off his bike and walked towards Tazz, once near him, he took off the helmet, but to Mahira's utter shock, it wasn't a him, it was a her. As she took off the helmet , her lovely long hair cascaded like some waterfall, she shook her head side to side to ease her hair, then she looked at Tazz and offered her hand to him, he smiled and shook her hand, Mahira felt smoke around her, this was something that made the fear of his riding vanish in a second. The girl looked drop dead gorgeous, long legs, long hair, super fit body , fair skin and biker at that, men loved girls who ride.. right? she rolled her eyes a

I murmured. Hearing that, that woman then elegantly sat in a seiza posture while facing me. "Yes, master." She replied. "……………" For some reason, I found myself to be mesmerised by her looks. "… What's wrong…?" Kuroyuki suddenly asked. "… She's beautiful," I replied. "Eh…? Me…?" Night Fury asked embarrassedly while tilting her head. If Kuroyuki is the most beautiful girl of my preference, then Night Fury is probably the most beautiful woman of my preference.

she whisphered, with a teary eyes. I inhaled deeply, breathing out slowly. I was about to say something when someone yelled out Sandra's name. She turned around and face palmed. Lo and behold, it was Tomi. I smiled as she walked closer, flipping her hair backwards. I just love the way the girl carries herself, she knows she was beautiful and the way she carries her self confidently was just too perfect. She was wearing a nude gown that hugged her body tightly. The gown brought out her shape, everything was glaring, the males around us turned around to check out the beauty passing them. I whistled loudly, and Sandra looked back to find me admiring her friend, I shrugged and she looked away.