Romans & histoires Pretty Things

Impatiently, he kicked the hospital bed and snapped, "Stop pretending. It's just a little anesthetic. Do you need to sleep for so long? Get up. I made you get cosmetic surgery for your own good. Don't act like it's such a huge grievance." Of course, I couldn't answer him. I was dead. Livid, James lifted the sheet and kicked me off the bed and to the ground. "Stop playing dead! Have you learned your lesson or not?" The sheet covering me fell to the ground as well, revealing my ashen face. It wasn't a complexion that a living human could have. I hadn't had the chance to heal after the cosmetic surgery, so my face was still swollen and ruddy. James frowned when he saw me. "You're still so ugly.

she said, her slender fingers brushing against her curly brown hair. Eden's piercing blue eyes, with their golden centers, gleamed with mischief as he asked, "Really, you think ladybugs are cute?" His chiseled features seemed to hint at a subtle smile, but his expression remained neutral. Pearl's face lit up with a nod, her delicate features radiating enthusiasm. "Yeah, ain't they?"

Thankfully, the money I earned from writing and a few million I made through investments were enough to keep me comfortable for the rest of my life. As everyone probably already knew, sitting for long periods could cause neck issues. I was no exception. The doctor advised me to go for a walk daily, so as usual, I took a stroll around downstairs in my residential complex. At that moment, I heard a commotion nearby. A group of middle-aged and elderly people had gathered around a few tall, smooth-skinned, attractive women dressed in a bodycon dress and black stockings. Each woman held a box of supplements and spoke enthusiastically, saying, "Don't worry, everyone. We sell only genuine products

Cute as her figure was, with a firm tight ass that set off and enhanced her bust, it was her pretty face which drew me more than anything, with its striking blue-grey eyes, perky mouth and overall pixie-like quality. Her hair, originally light brown, had been dyed a natural blonde colour reminiscent of the richness of a summer cornfield; it was cut short in feathery layers to just below the ears, in a gamine style that signalled ‘I can be as wild as the naughtiest boy – but still as soft and feminine as the cutest girl’. At last, Preshy stood before me, having provocatively flounced in wearing her final coup de grace: a pair of barely-existent string panties made from two tiny triangular wis

I leaned to the doorjamb and crossed my arms on my chest enjoying the view infront of me with a smile on my face. Preeti is standing infront of me. Her back is on my side and she she is struggling to hook her blouse. She is wearing a lemon colour off shoulder blouse with a matching princess flaws net long skirt. Her hair is tied in a high massive bun and showing me her creamy back and waist. My hands are itching to roam on her back.

Crystal asked when she could no longer wait in suspense. “This is it?” Justin spat, his brows raised as he surveyed the dress in disdain. “Is this all the world-renowned Felicity Pax could do? I’ve seen better wallpapers,” he said, sounding bored. Both Mary’s and Crystal’s jaws dropped at his comment. Both women looked at each other, then at Justin. Mary’s face was red as an apple at his comment. She could accept if he said that the dress was unflattering or ugly even, but Serene’s painting? Is he kidding her? Didn’t he see the details her friend put on each piece of flower? It looked so realistic, it wouldn’t be a surprise if somebody tried to pull a petal off from it.

His heart started pounding so fast as he locked his eyes on her. Serin is undeniably pretty even from a distance. With her natural beauty, she will surely stand out in the sea of crowds. Aside from the obvious fact that she's effortlessly beautiful, what makes her different from other girls is her simplicity. Just like now, she is still pleasingly attractive with her simple yet stylish outfit. Underneath her cozy pastel peach cardigan is a white tee that she tucked in a brown beige high-waisted A-line knee-length skirt. Then she matched it with a pair of black heeled-ankle boots for a more easy-going look.

Before she had plastic surgery, she had an unpleasant nickname: "Monster Baek." But everything has changed, she has become a very beautiful girl. With her new face and the compliments she received, she felt very superior. However, she never admitted that she had had plastic surgery. That's how she changed. She always thinks that she has to be "the queen bee." She has to be the prettiest girl whenever she is, and she likes to make other girls feel insecure about themselves. She really likes to see other people cry because they can't be as beautiful or good as she is. In fact, all the photos she uploads on social media always show false and ridiculous Aegyo. However, when someone comments that

Perfect. No.

After the pups are in bed we curl up on the sofas to watch a movie, "I can't believe you two want to watch Twilight of all movies" "What?" Desert asks smirking "The wolves are complete morons, that's what" Acre adds, "No there not" Sky huffs "Err, yeah they are, like we ever act like they do" I state "Well derr, that's why its make-believe," Desert said as Sky added "You two are such dip shits" Little Lanna came trotting out of her bedroom putting a timely stop to our argument, "Hey sweetie, what are you doing up?" Acre asked