Novel & Cerita You Are So Beautiful Yet So Unaware Of It

Yet, here I was laid bare by the beauty of this beautiful female. "Good lady, you are beautiful beyond anything I have ever seen and it sure feels good to have this great opportunity to gaze upon your beauty. Your beauty shines brighter than the sun and the radiance of your beauty is so bright that even the blind can see it. I know I may not have been in my best behaviors of late, but I pray you grant me a path to redemption" I said kneeling down pleadingly unable to gaze upon the beautiful lady anymore. I was completely overwhelmed by her beauty. I don’t know and I couldn't figure it out but I felt something about her was pulling at me, it felt like a light was bring shown at me and a versi

a camera does nothing to capture the true beauty of it He reached for her pulling her to him a hand around her waist the other holding her nape she gasped the one who's true beauty can't be captured is only you, he said

The carnival is back in town. Perfect. She'll love this. A fun outing where she won't feel on display. We can even go incognito, although it will be hard to hide her shine. And she does shine. She almost glows with beauty, illuminating every room she enters with her bright hair and perfect white teeth. There isn't a wolf alive who wouldn't want to be closer to her. That she is also strangely unaware of her beauty makes her even more of an enticing conundrum. How is she so oblivious to the effect she has on others?

“Ugly? Bully? Don't make me laugh…. I’m just telling it like it is honey. Someone has to put people like her in their place.” She smiled. Jessie’s hands clenched into fists, she so much wanted to punch that bitch on the face, but she kept her composure. “No, Kathy. You’re not telling it like it is; Beauty is, in fact, very beautiful ,more beautiful than you with your makeup and all the surgery and personalized daily beauty monitor and treatments, you paid heavily to look like shit and Beauty naturally has it all that's why you feel intimidated and bully her”. “Excuse me what? If I wanted to be like a whale I know how to look like one, eating a hungry whale”.

Her easy sense of humour and warmth had driven the timelines away. Esha was very simple – a quality Anubhav prized the most. Her high cheekbones, almond shaped eyes and impeccable figure made every girl envious. Yet, when a decent looking girl crossed them on the street, Anubhav remembered Esha pushing her shades up on her head and sighing, ‘Wow. I wish, I was that gorgeous.’ She seemed completely oblivious of her own beauty. Her naivety impressed him.

I couldn't breathe. He walked through the room, oblivious to the grace of his movement as he patted the towel against his head, humming softly under his breath. The towel that hung around his waist slipped with each step, leaving strips of skin visible to the world…a little hip here, the curve of his thigh there, the firm roundness of his ass as he tossed the other towel into the laundry hamper. He was beautiful. He had always been beautiful. And the fact that he wasn't aware of it, that he had been born and grown up with no awareness of the beauty within himself…only made it worse.

Searching. “You are beautiful,” I whisper. She exhales shakily. Her walls haven’t dropped. Not completely. But something inside her has shifted. Just a little. And maybe… just maybe… that’s enough to begin.

“Do you have any fucking idea what you do to me? How beautiful I find you? How much I've missed you? How much you would moan and whimper with just the smallest touch of me on your skin. How your eyes always lit up whenever you saw me. How you'd blush whenever I stared at you for too long in one of your pretty dresses. “You're beautiful in your own way, baby. You don't need to look like the models you see on your I*******m explore page and wished so damn much you had their face. You don't need to be insecure over society's standards of beauty. You don't need a tiny waist, a thigh gap, a flat stomach, or slim thighs. You're perfect as you are, and I wouldn't have you any other way.

I don’t want this moment to end. The realization hits harder than it should. “Ella.” She pauses. Turns back. The hallway light spills across her face. And for a second I forget every single thing I was going to say. Because she’s beautiful. Not in the way people usually mean it. Not perfect. Not polished. Just… Beautiful. Real. I hate that I’ve spent years not seeing it. Or maybe I hate that I did see it and ignored it. “What?” she asks quietly. I step into the hallway.

"Exactly. All humans are hypocrites. They do have goodwill while actually, it is just a mask of their despicable deeds. No one has a pure heart and I loathe those who try to hide it. Yet, you are just different, Your Highness, you do have a despicable soul and you don’t even try to hide it." "Is it bad or something? I don’t give a shit about what people think about me. Like I care if they hate me or wish me to go to Hell." "Hahaha... That’s what I like from you, Your Highness. The apathy of yours makes you a free soul yet vicious. Please allow me to be one of your powerful holy weapons. But, if you use me, you’ll turn into your dark self. Do you mind with that?" "Not at all."