Ty Samaya Krasivaya Novels & Stories

Though the light couldn't penetrate every corner, it illuminated enough to reveal their faces, casting a golden glow on Samarth's chiseled features. For the first time, Inayat saw Samarth in a different light – his eyes, a deep, piercing green, seemed to bore into her very soul. His skin, smooth yet blemished with bruises he had received in battles, glowed with a warm, golden undertone, as if kissed by the sun. His silk attire, a deep, rich blue and cream, seemed to shimmer in the lantern light, accentuating his broad shoulders and powerful physique. The scent of almonds and honey wafted from his skin, a subtle yet intoxicating aroma that filled Inayat's senses.

Sammy stood and paced over to me, ‘Your makeup looks beautiful,’ she smiled, ‘you look like royalty.’ The makeup artist smiled proudly at her work and hastened away to grab products for her next client. Kaylee looked over and agreed with Sammy, ‘Damn, yeah, you really radiate beauty. You’re almost as radiant as the Luna.’ I scoffed, ‘Okay, you guys are crazy.’ Sammy frowned, ‘But seriously, Amelia, you shouldn’t feel pressured to find your mate. I mean, look at me and Theo,’ she shrugged with her usual essence of pride and joy.

After he left, Tanisi sighed and said, "What is wrong with me? I find even his walking elegant? Have I fallen in love with him? Oh my God, I should stop thinking like this. Focus on your work Tanisi!!" At the discussion hall, Samudra found the trio. All of them bowed to him in reverance. He smiled in response which was warm towards Bhavya and Shourya whereas a cold one was reserved for Shyamala which was immediately noticed by the latter. Shyamala was hurt and soon her pain arose her anger. She bit her lower lip and raised her head in pride and looked at Samudra. She had dressed beautifully. Her white silk antareeya with pink flowers, her pink silk Kanchuka and white silk uttareeya with gold

"My university paper." Jamie keeps driving around the town and we fall into a comfortable silence. If not anything else, at least the place itself is beautiful. As she keeps driving in the suburbs, I find something to admire. Being the massive forests surrounding almost the whole town, closing it into one whole circle or the awesome lake I caught a glimpse of in the distance, at least the landscape is beautiful. "Why is the town named like that?"

I put up the light fabric from my face and amble close to the mirror. My eyes widen to its full length when I see my reflection. I'm unable to recognize the face I'm looking at. Samara's makeup and hair style techniques are near to professional. My already big eyes are looking bigger due to light smoky eye makeup. Lips are perfectly shaped and coated with bright pink coral shade. My overall face skin is radiating with a lightest pink hue akin to natural blush. I look good. I look...beautiful. She has rolled all of my hair above my head and fix the long veil on them.

If he had been asked, Colonel Frederick Smyth could have put his hand on his heart and sworn that he had never met anyone as ravishingly beautiful as Samara Noel. She was beauty personified, from her pretty face, with a bright calling eyes, her well sculpted pointy nose, broad high temple, high cheek bones, curvy luscious lips, and piano keys-like dentition, to her curvy body and very smooth light skin. She was perfection.

Sam poured his desire of regret and love . Hard ....deep.....rough ....sweet ...Sathya closed her eyes .She couldn't use hands to apply force . So ,she responded him ,by kissing him back . Sam's hand's lingered towards her cleavage the second when ,hands touched her butt an sound on intruder blocked them, " Sorry !! Sorry !!! Sorry !! I haven't seen anything "