You Were Beautiful Novels & Stories

I woke up to the sound of my phone going off. I sat up, grabbing it, confused. No one had ever messaged me, and I didn't have friends. Picking it up, I opened the message. good morning, beautiful. I hope your day is as beautiful as you. a smile came to my face, my cheeks burning red as I felt a mix of things that I could quite put my finger on. morning who did you get my number? A few moments passed before my phone buzzed again with a response.

"I love you." ♩ ♬ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♩ It’s a beautiful life, beautiful day The day I love you to the point of madness Beautiful life, beautiful day I don’t want to lose you, beautiful my love Beautiful your heart ♩ ♬ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♩

▄︻デ══━一 COLTON HAYES💥 She’s beautiful. No, I’m sorry, beautiful doesn’t even cover it. This woman is the most stunning female I have ever come across. Dark skin that practically glows under the sunlight, smooth and rich like the earth itself. Her black hair falls in waves, catching the light like silk, and every inch of her body tells a story. She’s curvy, with just enough softness to make me want to reach out and hold her, and there's a confidence in the way she carries herself that makes my chest tighten.

And as she walked out, the sun on her face, the city humming around her, she whispered — so softly, only the wind could hear: "I’m not your mirror anymore. The café faded behind her. But the truth didn’t. She had been judged. Measured. Found lacking. And still? She walked away — not broken. Not ashamed. But clear. Because she finally understood: Beauty wasn’t in the face. It was in the choice. To stay. To rise. To see — and still be kind.

"I was cold to you. I didn't even say anything." "If it makes you feel better, I was clumsy and lame," I say, recalling my tripping and falling as my Luna called me from my hiding place in the trees. I looked like a total fool. "You were beautiful. You are beautiful, Rae." I pause, feeling my chest grow tight. An uneasy, unpleasant feeling bubbles up inside of me, almost like a panic. Part of me doesn't like this, part of me wants him to stop. Old Rae is being slapped in the face, and she's ready to fight back, not willing to agree. My fingertips turn numb and I scrunch up my hands into fists, not sure what to say. He said I am beautiful, James said I am beaut

You're beautiful You're beautiful You're beautiful, it's true I saw your face in a crowded place And I don't know what to do 'Cause I'll never be with you James Blunt You're Beautiful Amelia's POV We all gathered in the conference room, none of us really knowing why we were here. I walked over to Samantha who was in the corner pouring coffee. She handed me a cup and I took it saying a small thank you scanning the room. "Do you know what's going on?" I asked as we walked over to the chairs near the window taking a seat.

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

“My God… Look how beautiful you are.” Mackenzie raised her eyes. Her heart thudded at the sight reflected in the mirror hung across from them. Wyatt’s tanned fingers contrasted sharply with the pale skin of her breasts. She muffled a groan, unable to avert her gaze, as he stroked her hardened nipples. “Now these...” Wyatt undid her shorts, then tugged them down her hips. Heat pooled inside her as she turned to face him, wearing nothing but white lace panties. His gaze drifted over her. He hooked his fingers in the elastic waistband.

she finally managed to say, her voice barely above a whisper. Nia smiled happily and took her hands, making Beauty blush and feel uncomfortable, never having received such positivity before, apart from Jessie and relatives. "I can't believe it's really you! You look amazing! So beautiful. Everyone is talking about you. I have voted for the best glow-up already. You are an inspiration." "Um, thank you?" Beauty replied nervously. Nia leaned in, lost in the moment, and whispered, "And who's this protective, handsome guy?"

as he chuckled from the other side of the door, which echoed in the hallway of the luxurious compound, "Wow Jora, you are more beautiful than when I last saw you, I must say you filled out rather well." he says as I hear a thump on the wall presuming that he has now leaned up against the wall near my doorway. Sighing I grumble lowly as I unlock the door and just as I thought he was leaning on the wall near my door, he snatches me once more in his strong hands as he pins me to the wall laying soft kisses on my neck that makes my body betray me as I can feel goosebumps roll through my entire body this touch, "Jordan, you need to get off me before anyone sees you." I say as I try to push him o