Womanless Beauty Pageant Stories Novels & Stories

*************Last day of beauty contest****** The fashion Frezca runway contest that started with hundred contestants and ended with just ten contestants on the last day of the event, among them is Lily Winter and her younger sister Jade "We will be announcing the new Frezca 2022 winners" tensioned build up as everyone waited eagerly for the result "Lily Winter first postion, Chen Yuan, Santos Marianne, Charles Lilac, Alexander jewel and lastly Jade Winter"s beautiful lady voice announced through the mic. The winners of the contest stepped forward to receive their crown grinning widely.

Her mannerisms were just like a woman's. Chase wanted further confirmation. "I guess I have really good acting skills. I'll take that as a compliment, Mr. Collins. It's true that I'm a woman. Would you like to confirm it personally?" The woman claiming to be Yara threw Chase a seductive glance. "Stop with the nonsense. You didn't drag me into this illusion just to tease me, did you?" Chase frowned as he ignored her seductive glance. What was wrong with him? He had been pulled into a mind and soul environment twice inside the arena while his physical body stood out there like a dumbo.

Another girl remarked, "She is utterly oblivious that she doesn't belong here. Look at her, I bet she just bought her gown. I made a mistake by claiming that they are all stunning women. They have no manners. I could not believe that they did not have the intelligence to consider my purpose for being here. I no longer dared to look at them. She gave me the go-ahead to prepare when the organizer called for the next one. I then nodded. I inhale heavily. I breathed in positive energy and exhaled bad energy. They have pitying eyes for me, but I've just put on a poker face. I am aware that this pageant is more than just that. Someone attempted to block my sandals when I was called to the ramp, bu

I don't care about being with a man, I want to be an independent woman. The event begins with a short thriller of the about-to-be-released Disney movie, another of a Dream Come True Series with real characters, not a cartoon like several in the series. At least this proves a proper start of the event, an emotional booster to the guests and fans here. It has a royal setting, about a playboy prince who never thought he would fall in love but use girls as he wished falling in love with a girl who lived on the streets with other homeless but worked and sponsored herself through college, few months to his coronation. In a twinkle of an eye, she rises from a street girl to the Queen of America. "W

I eyed the stick with a smile. I still felt horrible about what happened today. Someone died today. And more would probably follow. This competition started with 37 women and 6 already died. To marry a king. It was barbaric. But it was the world I lived in, and the best thing I could do now was to win this stupid competition. Because only then, I could at least try to make this world a little bit better. Humans were physically weak, yes, compared to demons. But we weren't weak mentally. And I would prove it.

Thank god I wore a thick jumper and trousers, I was warm and cozy. Looking to my right I see Chloe, this time Bri referred to her as Cambridge Academy's very own Regina George. She took advantage of the fact that we had no uniform prancing around in mini skirts and tiny tops. I don't blame her, she's got a pretty figure so why not flaunt it? However her heels surprisingly within the limit of 4 inches were bright pink and evil to the human eye. God those things were vibrant. She gave me a dirt making me look back to my book.

Her face was indeed beautiful but to be honest she was inferior to Sherry when she stood beside Sherry. Every year, there was an evaluation. It was a competition among students about who would be the school belle, Vera Brown has always emerged as the winner, she has been the school belle for two years and it is going to three years now but she was actually going to lose her crown to thIs bitch so she was a little furious. Sherry didn't care about this title because it is not like she will be getting paid daily or monthly because of the title, the title is useless to her..anything that doesn't involve money she is not interested in!!.

Patrick hadn't called in days. I was predestined to be consumed by the Miss World pageant of beauty—the repetitious rehearsal runs, dress fittings, and television spots. I was the face everyone longed to see, the name on every billboard, the woman who had it all. It was all only illusion for me today, though, a sparkly diversion from hurt set on clinging.

She then folded the letter back into the envelope and placed it on the sofa table. Looking at her two guests alternately, Julia Ann said, "I really don't want to be a witness. I've forgotten that embarrassing incident. Won't it endanger my own life if I testify against Henry Crawford, the son of the current senator?" "We understand, Miss Julia, but there have been several victims in the past few days. Perhaps you’ve seen the news on TV—two women, Cecilia Briane Sommerhalder and Erina Marie Larson, were murdered in less than a week. Would you rather wait for your turn to be threatened next?” Sergeant Rodney launched his persuasive attack on Julia Ann Armstrong.