Novel & Cerita Unparalleled Beauty

Before Lysithea could react, he was already right in front of her, his eyes fixed on the young woman’s face. His mind went blank. She was the physical embodiment of what beauty was, imagined by poets and artists for millenia. Words failed him to describe exactly what he was looking at. It was the aesthetics of nature incarnate. It was the resplendence of the sun after one escaped from an abyss. It was the kind of radiance that could make a man quake from the depths of his quintessential soul.

His heart was in a flutter. He had already known of her beauty. Her facial features were exquisite, but they were perfectly pieced together. It was like a work of art. What was worse, her beauty was completely different from other women. Her beauty was innocent and clean, which was unforgettable. It was like crystal clear lake water seeping into his blood, nourishing every part of his body, and pulling him down uncontrollably.

But its extraordinary beauty covers up for its deadly sins. ‘It’s…’ I struggle with my limited vocabulary. There is nothing to define or justify its uniqueness. I find it hard to express my emotions particularly. It's provoking in a sort of way. ‘Sack me if I am wrong but it's the most exquisite thing I have ever seen. It's…'

The words she whispered to me last night, I don’t think I can ever forget them. With moans as sexy as nothing I’ve ever heard, just before she reached her climax. She whispered into my ears, “You’re so beautiful”. I look at her bare face and I am quiet encouraged by just how beautiful she is without make-up, my hands are still around her waist, and oh what joy I feel as I look at her, I have to be real with myself though, she’s one of the best thing that has ever happened to me.

It was as if a hidden beauty had been awakened, and I couldn’t help but be grateful for Bea’s unwavering support. With each stroke of the brush and every delicate dab of color, Bea’s expertise elevated my natural features, highlighting my best attributes. She celebrated my uniqueness and made me realize that beauty lies not in conformity but in embracing our individuality. Together, we reveled in the power of self-expression, allowing our inner beauty to shine through.

Inevitable. Beautiful. Terrifying. Perfect.

The serenity she felt allowed her to focus on the tasks at hand and forget her cravings immediately. She wasn’t sure what to expect tomorrow. She had browsed some internet sites, overlooked some travel brochures and even seen some beautiful photo books of the country and the mountain range. Nothing had prepared her for what she had already seen of Nepal, so she was sure she was not prepared for the base camp or the hike that followed.

A beautiful plan. The perfect annihilation.

Not unity imposed. Unity chosen. And somehow—. That looked infinitely more beautiful.