Your Beauty Never Scared Me Novels & Stories

My thumb traces lazy lines on her back, feeling her breathing slow until it matches mine. She doesn’t realize how beautiful she looks right now, and I’m not sure I’d ever be able to tell her enough times to make her believe it. She tilts her face up, and our eyes meet again. There’s something in her gaze, vulnerability mixed with something fierce. “You know what scares me?” she says softly. “What?” “How much I feel.” I smile against her temple. “That’s not something to be scared of.” “It is when you don’t know if it’ll last.”

method. Well if someone's gonna asks me if I can harm someone, of course I can. I'm not as divine as Moliana. I'm both. Some people say that my ethereal beauty can deceive someone, and I guess they are right. But some people say that my vile temper and me being monstrous and violent especially to those people who hurt me, of course.

“Too early for that “She said . “Oooh ...let me drop you off “He offered . “Don’t bother ..will find my way home “ “Okay then bye “He said and entered his car .he waved at her and she waved back and he drove off . =================== “Just like that ?”Bella said excitedly . “Just like that baby “Lily winked fanning herself . “Well you are good and he is not so smart “ “Ben is getting Rissa back that for sure “Bella said happily . “Yeah ...let stay positive !” ——————————- Rissa close her eyes as the water poured on her . She have never been so scared in her life .All her life she have always imagined how life is gonna be if she is perfect .

She looks at me. Directly at me. Electricity rips down my spine. Her lips part. Her heartbeat stutters. She remembers. My mate. Found. Finally. My men murmur: "Is it truly her?" "She's… stunning." A roar explodes out of me, shaking the wall. They all fall back instantly. Mine. Mine. Mine. She jolts and quickly looks away. Good. Be afraid. Run if you want. It changes nothing. She's here now. I'm never letting her vanish again.

Beauty smiled again, even more confidently. That made Beyoncé fear she had a lot more coming. "You're not blind, are you?" "You want to blackmail me with a video of me naked and an audio? That's your threat?" she scoffed. "Trust me,there's is a voice record too. However, I'm not going to say a word about what I'll do with it. But go ahead, accuse him of rape-do whatever you want tomorrow. In the end, you'll lose," Beauty said firmly, without a hint of nervousness in her voice.

I'm still surviving. The green eyes I stare into brings it all back. Why I'm here. His words. “I'm never going to be able to let you go.” Zero surrounding me. “Wanna know why I call you Beauty?” Zero's arms locking me to his chest. “You gotta give me a chance to catch you when you heading for that cliff.” My knees buckling when he calls me Beauty. My undoing. “I’ll hunt the motherfucker down and I’ll kill him.”

i replied [Scars to your beautiful- Alessia cara] She just wants to be, beautiful She goes, unnoticed she knows, no limits She craves, attention she praises, an image She prays to be, sculpted by the sculptor Oh, she don't see, the light that's shining Deeper than the eyes can find it Maybe we have made her blind So she tries to cover up her pain And cut her woes away 'Cause covergirls don't cry After their face is made But there's a hope that's waiting for you in the dark You should know you're beautiful just the way you are And you don't have to change a thing The world could change its heart No scars to your beautiful We're stars and we're beautiful

This is really scaring me. I stared at the screen, my chest rising and falling too fast. My phone buzzed again. I jumped. ╭───────────────╮ Unknown: You’re fucking gorgeous when you’re scared. I'd love to show you who I really am but if you saw the real me, you'd know how fucked in the head I really am. You'd run. ╰───────────────╯ I clutched the phone like it was burning me, my eyes flicking to every shadow, every face.

And Eric? Eric was beginning to panic too. He’d seen the way Jason looked at him before the trip. If he remembered— No. That couldn’t happen. Beauty turned around, grabbed the wine glass on the table, and hurled it across the room. It shattered against the wall like everything she had been building. The scandal of the millennium was spiraling out of her hands. And for the first time, Beauty Rivas was afraid.

“You’re so beautiful, it’s scary.” I felt my heart jump. My beauty is scary! No one had ever said that to me. He leaned back in and began kissing me everywhere but my lips. He kissed my hairline, my forehead, my chin, my ears, my collarbone and the swell of my breast. I had had enough by them, I just wanted him to tear the fucking bra off and fuck me.