Womanless Beauty Pageant Stories の小説・ストーリー

He paused and then added, “Sweetie, I’ll be standing right at the stairs. I’ll hold your shirt and have it for you to slip back on as soon as you’re done. Okay?” “I’ll be counting on it.” Then with a shy little smile she added, “And don’t forget: You promised. I’m counting on you to bail me out after I’m arrested for indecent exposure, too.” The young couple took position by the steps at the back of the platform. The same man who had served as the auctioneer in the morning was apparently going to serve as the master of ceremonies for the beauty contest as well. Looking around, they saw ten girls who were preparing for the pageant. All but one of them were wearing heels. The exception was a g

he explained flawlessly without emotion. Amanda’s head was running wild as soon as she heard the ‘Lady of the Night’ pageant. Isn’t that the annual bikini contest where the winners will have a chance to pose nude for an adult magazine. She was imagining a lot of sexy girls flaunting their body in front of Mark running along the beach in a sunset and she felt her blood went to her head. She suddenly felt bitter again she could not help but raise her eyebrow. “Ok” she said while pursing her lips.

He was also extremely eligible, wealthy, arrogant, and too attractive for his own good. ‘I'm here to give you instructions,’ Joel Matheson said. ‘Make certain you listen closely. I cannot stress this enough. After you leave this room, you're on your own.’ Matheson grinned narrowly. “You'll be engaging in a contest — an ancient rite. This challenge is like nothing you’ve ever experienced. The islanders who used to live here had a name for the ceremony. The rite was enacted every mid-summer. The most beautiful women would be chosen to take part. Just like you’ve been chosen. Roughly translated the native word means ‘Animal woman takes power from the Sun’. There’ll be one winner. The woman who

Martha asked “Well,yes. We settled our differences and he asked me to be his girlfriend. No,he asked me to be his woman.” Ann said proudly. Martha screamed excitedly. “I’m so happy for you.” Martha said “And,he apologized for not recognizing me when we met. He actually lost his memory of that night and the little he remembered was useless. He couldn’t find anything to trace me.” Ann said. She briefed Martha on everything that happened. The date,the settings of the place,how he apologized and lastly how he asked her to be his woman.

Today, became their doomsday. In a forest, somewhere in the human world, a beautiful baby girl, cried so loudly disturbing the peace of all living creatures therein. Two pairs of ears heard such cries. II At present … Grazziena was browsing her F******k Account when she saw the ads by the Albaya Provincial Government, encouraging young women from ages eighteen years old to twenty-four years old to join the beauty contest. She was not actually interested but what caught her sight was the last prize mentioned in the ads; a Scholarship grant for the grand winner.

"Don't think about your problem. It's a good thing you were still high on the quiz earlier even though you didn't review!" "Yeah," "That's because you were naturally born smart! So don't wait until you fall short because of your attitudes," she was really like a mother. "By the way, we have an event next month and there is a beauty pageant! A representative is needed by course and all sections are expecting you to participate!" she patted my arm. "If you participate, we will definitely win! You didn't participate in anything that you didn't win!" "Pass. I won’t participate,"

Valerie didn't sign up for the competition this time but had 3,000 more votes than Queenie. This made the other girl jealous. She wanted to be the campus belle! Therefore, she purposely bribed a doctor to make up rumors about Valerie. Unexpectedly, Queenie was made the fool instead. Her rankings fell from second place to tenth place. Eventually, she was kicked out of the Beauty Ranking Competition. Queenie cried and went to the Morton Residence to look for Helen. After hearing about the incident, Helen remained expressionless. "It's just a competition. This just means that you're less pretty and cunning compared to the other competitors."

she said each and every word clearly. "The most beautiful woman?" Her words made him chuckle. "Yes. I'm sure you can see yourself and if you don't believe what you see, you can always investigate. I've won the title of most beautiful woman in the world for the past four years. A former Miss World and the current Beauty Queen of the entertainment industry," Cristiana added. She wasn't the strongest, nor was she the wealthiest. But one thing she was confident about was her looks and body. She was the most beautiful woman not in this room but in most of the rooms. Someone who was hard to resist.

Right up to the moment, the most infamous group of Akuma in the Water Nation start interacting with them. The semi-enclosed circle the four of them made expands to a few specialists I’ve had the fortune of working with, and why I accepted this ‘assignment’ in the first place. Won’t lie. I was hoping for more in the Falls, their home base. Where the only S-class Meshin, turned Akuma in Selection before I landed. Lady Honorah. A late entry from an unknown and unrecognized village of the North, took her right to enter and obliterated every other contestant. Earning her the title of the first woman to take that right in Water Nation’s history.

“We interact with the younger girls a lot since we all feed into the same system. The rest of us sort of function as mentors as well. I had plenty of them when I was in the teen pageant circuit. They were pretty nice for the most part because they knew they would age out before I could be a threat. No one older than twenty-five can compete.” Geez. Pageant politics sounded awful but she talked about them so matter-of-factly. Lily was glad she had never been involved in anything like that. “Where is Miss Americana held? Isn’t it coming up in less than a month?” “Yeah. It’s in Washington D.C. Do you want to come?” Angel asked. Her eyes widened. An invitation to a national beauty pageant was not