Unparalleled Beauty Novels & Stories

TWELVE YEARS LATER, (12 yrs) At 20 years old, Jeisin was more pretty, good looked, intelligent, confident, ambitious, charmed and smart. She had a pure fair, soft built skin as her long dark brown hair moved straight on her back. Her cute face had glowed with her beautiful big blue eyes. And she has a sweet blossom soft lips. Her beauty has became incomparable. As she strongly resemble her mother, Miss Rayal in appearance and in benevolent. Then from her father's side, Annes as she resemble him in cheerfulness and in compassion.

” He added. "Human is the weakest being ever who are controlled by their own desire only, but who expected that a beast like being like them has such a noble vision? And with just that vision, they obtain a power that is even able to surpass gods." Varet was amazed by what Slamet said. “Well then, let me take care of this.” Varet walked forward and opened his right hand forwards. “Varet? What are you doing?” Slamet looks confused by the pose Varet made.

Without waiting for an answer, he turned on his heel and walked back down the corridor. The silence was suffocating. I stared at my reflection, the vibrant green suddenly feeling far too bright. Slowly, my hand rose to touch the fabric at my waist. "He's right," I whispered. "It's too much." "No," Amanda said, stepping up beside me in the mirror, her eyes burning with quiet fury. "He isn't. You are allowed to be beautiful, Laurel. You are allowed to exist." I stared at my reflection, and for the first time in a very long time, I wondered whether perhaps I'd spent too many years dressing for a man who had stopped looking at me anyway.

I'm full with the joy of spending this weekend with this beautiful and wonderful people over here. What matters is that we all are together at last.we are " CRAZY BEAUTIFUL US"

Rage and envy. Especially when she was a stunner. A she-wolf to be proud of. Like a fucking beauty queen. Curves in all the right places. A seriously amazing personality too. How is it that Jordan has fate bless him like that, yet I get lumbered with his fucking sister? Something seemed to be wrong somewhere, it truly did.

The world before me is too beautiful for me to comprehend and put into words. Mountains surround an enormous valley, totally untouched and tainted by the corruption of the outside world. Their towering peaks form a protective natural wall that disappears into drifting clouds. Waterfalls spill from impossible heights feeding rivers that are so clear and shimmery that it feels like I'm looking into liquid crystal.

Her wavy brown hair flowed down her shoulders, framing her face in a natural expression of beauty. With light makeup, her features were accentuated, allowing her inner radiance to shine through. And when she smiled, it felt like a moment of pure enchantment, as if time itself paused to highlight it. But it was her eyes, those mesmerizing grey-blue orbs, that truly took my breath away. As our eyes locked, everything stood still. I felt a deep connection as if her beauty surpassed every earthly standard. She was truly a masterpiece. Every curve and detail whispered tales of perfection.

It was only at this moment that they were able to have a clear look at their competitor. But as soon as they step out, beautiful faces as if of a fairy greeted Audrey's group. Their unkempt appearance and scowling faces do little to hide their beauty that could easily cause a downfall of a nation. The sorceresses before them naturally commanded a disposition of elegance. With just one look, one would find oneself unwittingly holding one's breath. The young sorceresses before them were simply too beautiful and words were not enough to describe how they look. Every single aspect of them seemed to be the embodiment of beauty itself, making it impossible to pick out a single flaw in it. Even the

, she replied, joining in the laugh. "But you, my darling, are beautiful. Damn! You must have been created on a day called beauty day. Your excellent beauty drives me insane, I dare not look into your eyes. You're so pretty, I can't deny it. The aura of your beauty has no rival. How can there be? You were especially beautified by the creator, Sheila and I don't think another woman can beat your chances on this Earth for if there is any other girl more beautiful than you are, she must be from another planet that does not exist! And if I should quote the great poet, King Solomon, you're as beautiful as the draperies in Solomon's palace, second to none, a wildflower in Sharon, a lily in a mount

~ QUADE ~ You can imagine how a person might look a thousand times, picture something again and again, and sometimes you’ll imagine it better or worse than it could be. But imagining Layla as a bride? Was a failure. There was no way my mind could conjure up how fucking beautiful she actually looks. There are not enough words to explain just how incredible and mesmerising the temptress before me is. She is a vision. Breathtaking, beyond beautiful, she is the epitome of perfection with the power to bring any man to his knees and I am not no exception.