Your Beauty Never Scared Me Novels & Stories

I could have dodged it. But I didn't. When the knife suddenly plunged into me, I felt a strange kind of relief like never before. Too bad it meant one less organ I could donate. Screams tore through the park. I slipped out of the wheelchair, my eyes drifting over the flowers, trees, birds, and the sky. It was the last thing I saw, the world frozen in a moment of quiet beauty. Kayla was laughing. At first, her laugh was wild and terrifying, but slowly it faded away until I couldn't hear it anymore.

No one calls my girl a bitch. Not ever. My hand shoots out and grabs onto one of her fake nails. I twist and rip. The nail gives way, the real one underneath coming with it. The blood wells up, hot and fast. Her scream pierces the air, high pitched and perfect. It's funny that tears irritate me but screams are like music. Music that fuels that dark pulse inside me. I watch her panic, drinking it in. Every note of her agony is a symphony and I am the conductor.

Chapter: 10 ****** SORA: I stood there like a sculpture, just watching. My heart was racing so fast it hurt, but I didn’t move. It felt like if I did, it would shatter everything. Beauty sat close to him, laughing, happy, her cheeks full of food. I loved seeing her like this, but I wasn’t just scared, I was terrified. I didn’t want to lose this job. I've had it for only a week now. I couldn’t afford to lose it.

I watched her blink back tears that she refused to let fall. Her pretty face looked stressed, oh I forgot that part out, she was goddamn pretty. The bartender moved away to serve someone else. She sat there alone with her drink. Before I could think better of it, I spoke. "Whatever it is, alcohol won't fix it." She turned to look at me for the first time. Her eyes were dark and wounded and absolutely beautiful. "I know," she said. "But it might help me forget for a few hours. And right now, that's all I want."

and began bobbing her head to the beat and singing along to the song. “Yeah it's pretty clear, I ain't no size two But I can shake it, shake it like I'm supposed to do 'Cause I got that boom boom that all the boys chase All the right junk in all the right places I see the magazines working that Photoshop We know that shit ain't real Come on now, make it stop! If you got beauty beauty just raise 'em up 'Cause every inch of you is perfect From the bottom to the top Yeah, my momma, she told me don't worry about your size

With a deep breath, he answered me in the words I'll never forget. “When it is dark but you keep going despite the fear. When you are alone but you keep breathing despite the fear. When everything is falling apart but you keep crawling despite the fear. Because the fear is always going to be there. You have to decide whether you are going to be hindered by it or live through it.” I kept breathing.

he calmly assured her. "What? " Her face turned red, he couldn't tell whether she was blushing or angry at the time. "Relax, men don't look at naked women without their permission now I'm not saying I didn't look but rest assured I didn't touch you" he avoided her eyes then continued "inappropriately" "Is that supposed to make me feel better?" She growled her fingers running through her hair. Even without makeup she's beautiful than ever He thought. Mikaella Sandoval

I slowly fell to the ground in a sitting position powerlessly and sobbed silently. "Mother I'm scared," I whispered under my breath then lay down facing the wall and curled in a ball, hugging my knees to my chest. I missed Ava. I missed my mother. Even though she was bad to me she was still my mother and right now I was so scared and all alone. I shivered in the darkness, the cold was making goosebumps appear on my skin. low rumbles and huffs came from behind me, scaring me entirely and making me freeze. I knew the beast was there by the low huffs and sneers I could hear.

I shook my head, in hopes of forgetting all those thoughts I just had. “Congrats too, it must’ve been sad for you to be beaten by a little and adorable girl, huh? Can’t believe I busted your kneecaps, eh?” I told her, a smirk on my face too. I wouldn’t let her win over me. Over my drop dead gorgeous body! So what if she’s hot, tall and pretty? So what if she’s so perfect? I don’t care!