Unparalleled Beauty Novels & Stories

The caress of this soft rustle against an on-looking ear joined my senses, swooning in song with the summer breeze. Her beauty was unequivocally extraordinary-a creation of nature fashioned to perfection. She bore a face with high cheekbones wedged between an elegantly slim nose, giving her an aura-like beauty marked by elegance and finesse. Her eyes sparkled with the glow of diamonds in the gloom, warmth radiating from them with such command that I hardly could help but feel invited by their allure. At that moment, I actually thought that it was quite amusing; a slow grin stretched across my face like an indelible stain.

Her eyes are riveted on the man that walks across the room to join the alpha. The man in question is gorgeous. He is tall, extremely fit, and well-muscled. He has a beautiful face with a strong jaw and he has a luscious head full of soft brown hair that fluffs up on top of his head with volume that Kimmy would kill for.

They only got to play and climb the one near the river, but it's not as tall as this. It is beautiful up here, Serra thought. The different colors around her was overwhelming. That foreign feeling of being somewhere unfamiliar was uncomforting but weirdly gratifying. She felt like she's been freed out from a prison and the world outside was very unwelcoming. It's beautiful in here. Who would think death lurks in the shadows of this peaceful and calm woods? Beauty is dangerous, she reminded herself. The more beautiful the thing is the more dangerous it is, as death hides in the most beautiful things in the world. Danger dresses as beauty and people will come rushing to it, coming to their own

But she, she could probably make supermodel body-conscious. Actually, I don’t think I’ve seen a she-wolf look this good. Ever. Same with humans. There are a few supernaturals who are gifted with incredible beauty though, so that could be it. The thing with this is that, as a rule, anything too unnaturally pretty or ugly, by and large, means predators. Unnatural ugliness is generally a good way to scare people. A lot of things thrive of fear. Either they feed on it, or grow stronger with it, or just enjoy terrifying their preys. Typically, there is a ratio, the uglier it gets, the scarier it is. Like if the inner ugliness or monster hood is reflected in its appearance. And there is a similar

I brush it away, fingertips skimming warm skin, and my stomach knots when I catch the faint shimmer of dried tears. Why was she crying again? Was it because of me? The thought feels like a punch under the ribs. My heart cringes. This girl is extraordinarily beautiful, naturally ― not like all those superficial bitches that surround me all the time. She’s beautiful in that rare, infuriating way — not because she tries, but because she doesn’t. No fake lashes, no overdrawn lips, no designer filters. Just Aria — real … original … fresh … unique … unforgettable. Shit.

He couldn’t deny that there was a depth to his connection with her that was different from anything he had ever experienced. He admitted, in the quiet of his thoughts, that Aria was unlike anyone he had ever known. Of all the women who had passed through his life, none could compare to her—not in beauty, not in kindness, not in the way she made him feel. Physically, she was incomparable. He had known beauty before, had been surrounded by it, but with Aria, it was something more than just her appearance. It was in the way her smile made his heart race, the way her touch made him feel seen, heard, and understood. Her beauty wasn’t just skin-deep; it radiated from within, and that was what made

It feels like we’ve stumbled into Narnia all of a sudden. “Holy shit.” I say, taking in all this unearthly beauty with my eyes. If I see a fucking sprite run by right now, I won’t be surprised. “It’s beautiful, isn’t it?” He points out, standing right next to me It’s more than just beautiful. It’s amazing and mesmerizing. There’s an untamed beauty to it with flowers of different kinds I’ve never seen before, vines and vegetation running free with butterflies casually flying by. “What is this place?” I ask, looking at him now.

he declared. While gracefully strolling to the end of the hallway and elegantly descending the grand staircase, I found myself captivated, utterly mesmerized. The sheer beauty of this place is awe-inspiring, truly breathtaking! It exudes the splendor of a world-class hotel, offering a wide selection of sumptuous accommodations, each one more luxurious than the next.

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In a second, she was captivated by the beauty. "I can't believe it is me..." She stared at the image in fascination. "You don't like it?" He watched her with a sidelong glance. "No... It's just..... It's very beautiful, it's not like me. No, don't get it wrong, the detail is perfectly accurate, I mean, it's many times more amazing. I look... otherworldly here..." Her eyes lingered on the canvas, sparkling with pure admiration. Otherworldly, it was a perfect word to define her beauty. Actually, he felt he could never be good enough to capture perfectly the beauty she possessed. In fact, for him the image depicted in the canvas was many times more amazing in real.