A Bleach And Tone Tana Novels & Stories

She snatched it off the sink. She stared at the screen, thumb trembling. Her vision blurred with rage. The notification hit hard. @SloaneWilder tagged you and 4 others in a photo She tapped. Her heart sank. Brielle. Back in town. Standing outside the inn. Hair longer, face thinner—but unmistakable. She looked amazing. Tanya remembered how Mason looked at her. Would she be another distraction? In the mirror, Tanya stared at herself. Tired. Puffy. Broken.

“This is Tanya. She’s here to get your hair and makeup done.” I nodded, moving to the vanity. “Thanks for arranging everything.” Naomi came up behind me and placed her hands on my shoulders. “Don’t worry, Eva. Today is going to be perfect.” I looked at her in the mirror and nodded. I hoped she was right. Tanya began working her magic while Naomi hummed a playlist she had made for the morning prep. We laughed here and there, trying to shake off my tension. I tried to focus on the details. The way my curls were pinned up, the soft shimmer of the eye shadow, the gentle spray of setting mist.

"Hmm, your a pretty.." "Do not finish that sentence! I will tell you all what happened later. For now, I need to eat and build my strength back up." Ren cut her off. "Elder Tani here is 2 tons of Frost Algae. Put in a separate location to raise with Electric Tundra Seed. I need some resources from you."

she gestured with her arm encompassing everything. “Awwwn, Magdalene,” Tanya said emotionally, her eyes misting over. “Nope, nope. We are not getting emotional right now. No tears, we are almost at the venue, we don’t want you going in with a clown face now, do we? Ooof,” she grunted as Tanya gave her a hard hug as she sobbed, some of the hurts she had kept tautly bottled up slipping through.

She blew a raspberry and showed me a thumbs down while I laughed at her some more. "You're having so much fun teasing me yeah? You're lucky I have to be nice to you because it's your wedding day" She pointed out as though she hadn't teased me earlier. "Uhm, lies." I simply said and waved her off. "I'm gonna go grab a drink to calm my nerves" Tana smacked her lips after applying some gloss and walked out of the dressing room with her heels tapping the floor loudly.

“It’s part of the process, sir, I swear.” “Then why does she look like she’s in pain?” Nathan’s jaw tightened. He wasn’t sitting back with his arms crossed anymore. His hands were on the armrests, ready to act. “It’s true what he said,” Tessa said, taking a deep breath, holding back her tears. “Bleaching does hurt, but don’t worry. You’ll get what you want.” “I need this chemical on her hair for at least thirty minutes,” the stylist said, alternating glances between Tessa and Nathan.

Which so far it appears that they don’t Tanya smiles at me, like she is about to say something crass as her smile twists into the edges of her perfectly high cheek bones. That’s the thing about Tanya, if anyone were to be stalking her she would look good no matter what. Her make-up is rumored to be tattooed to her face. That’s what her followers brag about her eyeliner anyway.

She quickly brushed her straight, white teeth as she went in search of a towel. Having found one, she threw her toothbrush in the sink and jumped in the now hot shower. Talia let the water run over her for a few minutes, letting it warm her down to her bones before washing her hair and body using her favorite banana shampoo and jasmine scented bodywash. Conscious of the time, she went as quick as she could. Stepping out of the shower with a towel wrapped round her and one wrapped around her head like a turban, she made her way back into her room towards her wardrobe.

Tory's POV " Okay, now look in the mirror," my mom said and I turned my chair around. " Oh my goodness" " Close enough," Toni said with a smirk, her make up was done first and she looked amazing. Though she didn't want her hair curled up so she looked different, she still looked beautiful. She was wearing a long, black gown with silver patters and a silver necklace and earrings to match. She was perfect. " Nate's gonna give the perfect word that describes you," Tia said as she sat on my bed and carefully touched my hair.

She brushed off her tears and checked the time. Meanwhile, her makeup artists and hair stylists appeared before her. Elaina collected all her strength and went to the bathroom. After a few hours of hard work, Elaina was dressed well by the artists. In the olive green and white Lahenga, her beauty shone. Everything was perfectly done, but there was no glow in her eyes. Although she looked damn pretty, there was a lack of sparkle within her.