Peerless Beauty 소설 & 이야기

Kendrick lightly touched Sig's back with a finger, almost knocking him over, "Well now you won't be in trouble with her, will you?" "I-I guess so." Sig held his shoulder and then gave Kendrick a puzzled look about how he'd complimented his wife, "You-you think she's beautiful?" "Of course. Don't you?" "Well, yes, of course! But...you're..." "Beauty is something we giants appreciate in its many forms." Kendrick admitted. "But...perhaps I'm getting soft in my years." Sig shook his head, "I...I never would've guessed that coming from...well...you."

Taking her hand in his, he holds it between his hands, marveling at how small it is between his two massive paws. “Those girls were bitches. Idiots. And obviously, they were jealous of you, that is easy to see. You are so incredibly beautiful, you are smart, caring, and kind. You are effortlessly charming and easy to be around. You are perfect and they knew they could never measure up so they tried to tear you down. That is what insecure girls do. They take their own failings out on others. You were the one that made them most aware of their shortcomings and they made you pay for it.”

Only some oblivious people decided to tease him, implying him as a person who was neither good-looking nor beautiful, but as a peerless beauty. What is peerless beauty? Just straightforwardly praised him as handsome instead! There's no need to say those vague words at all! Suddenly, his keen eyesight noticed something just below his neck. He scampered off the bed and hurriedly approached the mirror for a better look. What is this? A teardrop mole? Its color is bright red and located in an inconspicuous place. No one would notice this, but if he craned his neck, showing off his pale, white collarbone, people could probably take a

As she stood behind the curtains of the club’s VIP showroom, she knew she was next in line. She stood with the other remaining girls about her age, all dressed in milk-colored robes, awaiting their turn to be called by their name tags. She was tagged "The Slender Beauty" with a starting price of five million dollar. Slender Beauty had initially asked why she was priced higher. According to the boss, she was a unique product, and the buyers would devour themselves to have her.

Well, she gotta help him. "My world doesn't just revolve around you." She silently said. "I know. But I have you as a hostage." Yeah, his right. To stop herself from getting irritated, she focus her gaze on this beautiful gown. It has the mood of a fairy tale. "Because you are my partner, We look like a characters in beauty and the beast." Peach just said it out of nowhere and that makes Prince Caspian stop from arranging his paint brush. "Let's make a rules." Peach nodded quietly to ease the tension that her remarks made.

Anne murmured the name to herself as if trying to know how it rolls out of her tongue, she cringed at the sound of the name, she had never heard of such name before and she had never seen someone so beautiful that it makes her quite insecure. When Annelise first saw Vespera outside their door earlier, she had hoped she lost her way. Vespera was a uniquely beautiful woman, Her eyes were shaped carefully, her iris a glowy shade of black, wider than usual, her sclera was as clear as that of a new born, her hair was platinum blonde, healthy, long and well moisturized, her skin looked quite pale, not in the washed way, but a natural pale skin, spotless and looked soft even without being touched.

As April was always dressed in simple, light-coloured dresses, she somehow always came off as pitiful. I knew April’s game but it did not mean I was interested in all her points. Rather than dressing like a sacrifice for the goddess, I decided to dress as boldly as I could. I would not blend in, I would stand out. “Perse is a rare beauty,” Sylvia bragged. “She is a beauty handcrafted by the goddess herself so she can make any style shine.” “If you do not have a personal stylist, I have some free time on my hands so you can call on me whenever,” Emma-Rose said in a falsely flippant tone.

They both offered tight smiles and nodded in my direction. I couldn't tell if it was just my perception, but it seemed like everyone at this school was exceptionally attractive, both guys and girls alike. Peach, in particular, embodied the epitome of perfection. Her flawless golden skin complemented her long, straight auburn hair, which framed a widow's peak hairline. She fixed me with curious jade-green eyes.

Pearl considered every flaw a mark of successful dream realization. “Every inch of you is gorgeous,” he breathed into her ear. She was one of the few women in the world who could look at themselves and believe she was beautiful. That was because her body was shaped by something she loved, even if her body wasn’t society’s idea of classic beauty. By anyone’s else’s definition, she was too angular, too muscular, breasts too tiny. But not to herself, and not to Finn or Vergel. He rubbed his hands over her hips, stroking his fingertips over her skin, bringing his hands over her abdomen to her breasts. Pearl watched his large hands cover her. He rolled the nipples between his index fingers and th

The Winter Paris Competition is over and I can finally relax. With Tanya Pennington named the winner, I can finish out the remainder of my Model Perfect contract and be away from the spotlight. All eyes are on Tanya Pennington and her girlfriend, Lucia Perez. Tanya is the first lesbian to become a model girl winner for Model Perfect. All social media platforms are buzzing with the news. As for me, I am glad it's all turning out the way it needs to.