You Could Make This Place Beautiful Novels & Stories

“I said do not pretend to be stupid. All you girls are alike, with your fake smiles and your stupid words. Nobody wants a women who is made out of wax.” “Oh,” is all I manage to say. He is right again. Something that keeps happening tonight. I wonder if Ida thinks of me as wax. If she thinks I have nothing of substance to offer. I pray she does not. For if I am wax she is slowly melting me down, and I fear under her touch I may become nothing at all.

the tailor whispered. "What makes you so beautiful to me is that you care so much about others; that you see my beauty, that you show how special I am to you; that you see my beauty, that you show how special I am to you; that's what's got me for life. You aren't just beautiful; you make the space around you beautiful as well; you affect others and bring their beauty out of them, and you do it with ease. It's who you are. You are a flower that makes others bloom,

They don't have a fountain here like the one they have in their front house but the view is still amazing. The trimmed flowers and they even have oranges here. The place is so wide that you can still put a whole basketball court here. It will still fit. "Are you amazed by the beauty of it?" I immediately distance myself from Peter when he leaned on me to whisper that. He is standing next to me while both hands are at his back. "Y-yeah... It is beautiful." "I haven't fuck someone here. Might try it, you want me to fuck you here, hard and fast?" he whispered.

The wind is gentle on everything it touches, and its embrace can sometimes be felt, warming every shattered and restless soul. Every corner of this sanctuary exudes beauty and elegance, as if it were sculpted by the most skillful artist. The silence of calm is like music played by the greatest musicians. Every eye that is privileged enough to gaze upon this place will feel captivated, as if they are staring at the most beautiful woman they have ever seen.

NALANI This place is odd but I notice, based on the cozy, designs that seem to have been taken care of—actually, I see many paintings here in the hallway and I feel like I can create them too. I can say that this place used to be happy. It seems that the deluge just passed through and they became the same as Ross.

I bit my lip hard, trying not to let him see how much that affected me. We stepped inside, and the moment we did, my eyes flew up. Right on top of this insane building, “Ivory Heights” was written out in glowing lights that looked like they were floating. The whole place was straight-up luxurious — glass, marble, lights everywhere. It was the kind of rich that made my brain short-circuit. He finally set me down on my feet. I gasped, mouth hanging open like an idiot. “Oh my God…” Words can't even describe how beautiful this place is.

“I know I’m a genius. Just not the kind of genius you’ve made me out to be.” I slip further into the bed, resting against the headboard. Tee puts the phone into my outstretched hand and I start to go over the details. “Some of these places in the building are not well furnished… like, designed, minus the Christmas decorations. You know how I get with designs. For a place as beautiful as this, it needs better touch.” I tell him, truly underwhelmed by the design of the place. It’s a really, really beautiful resort but it deserves more.

"Of course. Who wouldn't?" "Sir, this place is heaven," Jenny said when she approached us. "This place is so beautiful. I have only seen this kind of place in magazines and on television. Thank you so much, sir, for bringing us here. It never crossed in my wildest dream that I could go to this kind of place." "You are welcome, Jenny. Enjoy yourself while we are here." "Don't worry, sir. I'll enjoy every second of my stay here. I don't want to waste any minute while I'm here." Jenny said, grinning.

Beauty hugged him and whispered, "It's beautiful. Thank you-I love it." He kissed her forehead and held her in his arms for a while before they finally pulled apart, though he didn't let go completely-his hand remained on her waist. "This will be a perfect place to raise our baby... wait... wha-oh my goodness, there's a fountain, babe! This is paradise!" Beauty gushed as she spotted a fountain at the private beach area. Bruno chuckled. "Want to see the inside of the house?"

But I brushed it off. The place was like an underground base. There was no way to see anything at the top. It was just a clear site, and it was just like a beach. If anyone would see me here, it's quite easy to run into conclusions saying it's passing my time at the beach. But, it was because this goddamn place was an underground base. And the builds around were just for fancy. And only Gawd knows how they were able to make something this nice. “ Let's move,” he said.