Beautifully Cruel Novels & Stories

Her beauty was a facade, a mask that hid the ugliness within. As I looked at her, I felt a sense of revulsion. How could someone so beautiful be so cruel and heartless? How could she use her charm and her beauty to manipulate and hurt others? I thought of Betty, and how Riezel had hurt her. I thought of the way Riezel had smiled and laughed, even as she was causing pain and suffering. Riezel's beauty was like a venom, spreading its poison through the air. It was a trap, luring people in with its sweetness and its charm. But once you were caught, there was no escape.

What a beautiful scar indeed. THE END.

In their world, beautiful women are bait used to deceive enemies and slay them neatly. She's beautiful trouble and he was willingly inviting her to destroy him. After all, there is no fun without risk. There is no fun without the rush of adrenaline. *****

" I nodded furiously, panting. "Only good girls get to cum. Bad girls get to watch." His head tipped back as he stroked himself harder. His moans filled the room. I could see every twitch of his muscles, every drop of pleasure across his face. Gods, he’s beautiful, I thought. Cruel and beautiful and mine. My thighs shook with the effort of staying open. The fabric in my mouth was soaked with my own arousal. "Cry for me, angel. Let me see how much you need it "So pretty like this... desperate, tied..."."

Innocent and cruel at the same time. Aria chuckled and wrapped her arms around his neck. "A woman can be both. Beautiful and dangerous, Aleksandr." "I can see that," He nodded and let out a deep sigh. "You are my equal in every way." "I know. Equal in power and cruelty both?" She said, raising her brows proudly. Aleksandr once again shook his head. "Not in this field. You can be cruel no doubt but you can't be as merciless as me. Nobody could."

LEIGH-ARI POV “You are so beautiful.” Someone purred, I don’t know who. Because there were just too many of them fawning all over my body and all of their touches were like a drug that sent my mind into limbo, driving me insane. “So fuckin’ beautiful.” Another one chimed, and I found myself quaking against the bed trying to get a grip of reality. But I couldn’t, not with them all over me like this. The lust laced in their sultry voices as they purred to me softly was enough to make me shiver with pleasure and utmost need. I was in need of love, THEIR love, and all the promises it carried.

I just want to sleep right now. Knock Knock Knock I'm so going to kill this person interrupting my beautiful sleep. "Rise and shine, it's morning princess". OK, so the idiot disturbing my beautiful sleep was, Adyan "Go away". I grumble through sleep. "Wake up princess" "Adyan, do you wish for a death! Do you want me to kill you before you know that I don't want to be disturbed right now?". I asked with my eyes still closed. "You can't, my beautiful sister"

She found herself recalling a lyric from, Scars to your beautiful by Alessia cara. * 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* So yeah... We are all beautiful and shouldn't let anyone's opinion make us doubt that fact. **** " You look dazzling. " Aiden commented when Malisa came downstairs... " Hm... Thanks. " They were about to head out of the house when the butler met them...

The cut-off sleeves showcased her toned arms, while the delicate ice heels elevated her statuesque presence. Her wrists sparkled with frosty bracelets that seemed to shimmer in the dim light, adding to her ethereal beauty. Despite the animosity between us, I couldn't help but acknowledge her ravishing appearance, which seemed almost otherworldly in its perfection. Her beauty was a potent reminder of the complexities of our past, and the undeniable attraction that still lingered between us. With a swift, economical motion, I raised my hand, palm outwards, and swept it to the right, conjuring a glittering blade of ice into existence. The frozen shard seemed to shimmer with a malevolent beauty,

"Why are you treating me this way? I don't have the right to suck you anymore." "How many times am I supposed to remind you that we are not an item? You bore me to death." I state as bluntly as I can; maybe she will get the message this hundredth time. "Really?" Dark looks at Ruthless. "Beg your brother for me." Ruthless looks at me, then back at Madison. "You and I know that Cruel never lets a woman suck him more than once, so you should count yourself lucky for having that much opportunities."