Your Beauty Never Scared Me Novels & Stories

Skylar turned and was about to go but stopped listening to the next line. You're the fear, I don't care 'Cause I've never been so high Follow me through the dark Let me take you past our satellites You can see the world you brought to life, to life So love me like you do, lo-lo-love me like you do Love Me Like You do, lo-lo-love me like you do Touch me like you do, to-to-touch me like you do Skylar couldn’t help but a small smile started playing on her lips, listening to Steve's first time playing guitar and singing a song.

Bamby said. “Of course, I will never break that promise to Mama,” Clarissa responded. “You know what, sweetie? I believe, someday, you would be the country’s top model and beauty queen.” Bamby was enthusiastically giving Clarissa the assurance that she would do well in the modeling industry. “Do you really think I have got what it takes to be one? I’m scared. I don’t know if I could do what you are expecting of me.” Clarissa said anxiously.

I reply jokingly and a sudden knock on the door stops her from replying. "Who's there?" She hissed sharply. "It's me Bayo." A familiar voice replies and I deadpan. "Omg! Ini, he's here!" I whisper screamed excitedly with a wide grin plastered on my face. "Chill Tee, chill and take a deep breath." Ini instructs and I do as she says, following her hand and trying to breathe calmly. "How do I look?" I ask her. "You look like the natural beaut that you are." She assures with a wink before adding; "Don't lose you temper in any way, apologise to him for avoiding him earlier and lastly, kiss and makeup." She grinned and I eye her from head to toe.

Lena's fingers flexed on my thigh with uncertainty. "You're right," she said finally. "That's what scares me most. I cleaned your wound and felt your heartbeat and I didn't want it to stop beating. I should hate you. I should walk out right now and never look back. Instead I stay. I lean in. Your bare skin, your rough voice, the way you look at me like I'm the only thing that matters in your entire world, it messes with everything. Makes me forget what I'm supposed to feel."

The moment it clicks shut, panic floods in. “I’m not ready,” I blurt. “Alex, I’m not done. My makeup…my hair…I…” He turns me gently until I’m facing him. His hands cup my cheeks, thumbs brushing softly under my eyes. “Hey,” he says quietly. “Look at me.” I do. “You’re beautiful exactly the way you are,” he says. “Just do a little touch-up. Nothing dramatic. Then come down.” My throat tightens. “I’m not scared of how I look,” I admit. “I’m scared of what they’ll ask.”

Ethan just nods, going towards Vivian as Robert exclaims from behind him in excitement. "They are gonna look perfect!" .................................................. She can't help it. She hopes the pictures don't capture her fears,for she was scared shitless right now. Everytime the wave, hits the rock to touch her feet. She can't help feel conscious. Her hands were ice cold as she gulps and tries to pose again. "Smile naturally girl! You are doing great!" Not only the water,her fears of her makeup skills failing to not hide her scar in the camera , were making anxiety to hit her insides.

He felt his inside becoming cool. He was breathing hard and fear escalates within him seeing Eve , in her red strapless dress that fits her body from the upper chest and flairs from her slim waist, down to her knee. Eve look dangerously beautiful, a look she wanted to go for to bring fear down her enemies’ neck. She was smiling with her eyes glowing red and her black curls falls down gently down her back.

“ It’s okay baby and I am so sorry for all the embarrassment you faced today. You should come to kitwe one of these days and I will make it up to you just the way you like it. I will treat you like a queen that you are. Please, don’t put Laura’s words at heart, she means nothing to me.” Once the call got cut, Natasha went to take a shower so that she could feel much more relaxed. However, her body needed more than just a shower to feel relaxed , it needed a man’s touch. So when she got out of the shower, she hurriedly picked up her phone and made a booty appointment. She went to her closet and picked out a red lingerie and a black waist coat. She wore her make up glamorously and looked very

" I walked back to the kitchen , pretended to wash my face ,the water dripped down my chest Those girls screamed loudly I came back to the garden Am sure she heard them "Since when ? you turned a brat over your looks" "What ,are you jealous of me now,cus am being admired more than you roomie...also I don't care about my looks does not mean I don't know what I looked like, i know that am hot" I replied proudly She was done with the veggies She carried the basket in without any other questions or words from her We got into the kitchen The girls helped me with some of the chorus that beauty asked me to do

“They show that we can overcome anything—if we accept them and flaunt them the way we like.” She took a deep breath and let go of the towel she’d held so tightly. Her eyes became watery. “Listen to me, Miss Glasses. You’re beautiful just the way you are,” I said, holding her gently. “You need to ignore your fears and begin to embrace the unique person you are.” “With that, you can stand up for yourself against Kate, who tries to bully you or use the scars on your body to call you ugly,” I said, my voice lower now.