Alexa Bliss No Makeup Novels & Stories

“Just do your thing; what is your name, please? “Pardon my manners; I didn't introduce myself properly. My name is Spicy, and I am the only makeup artist in New York who can add spice to your makeup glam. You can follow me on I*******m at @spicy_hott. I wanted to tell Spicy that I didn't have an I*******m account but then I decided to keep quiet because who doesn't have an I*******m account in the 21st century? Spicy was preparing his makeup items, and I was just looking around. I loved the space and how coordinated everything was. I wish I could have a room full of makeup items like this but that is literally impossible because of my kids. I'll just come back one day and find them coloring

It was so strange how this was my world and I felt so awkward in it. Whereas Bianca fit in effortlessly, I stuck out like a sore thumb, even with all my money. A woman on a podium, who I assumed was Lexi, clinked her glass, calling our attention. “Thank you all for coming out to this party,” scattered applause as she pauses, kissing her girlfriend on the cheek. “We are here to celebrate the launch of my girlfriend, Alana's new vegan makeup brand, ECO!” I roll my eyes as Bianca grabs me from behind, muffling her laughter.

Malia continued, her voice thick with anger, "I believed you. I believed you'd experienced something like I did. I have no idea where you got those scars or if they're even real. The truth is, I know nothing about you. I chose to trust you because Alexander did, and I wanted to help anyone who went through the same hell I did." Malia swiftly applied the rest of the makeup—blush, bronzer, highlighter, and lipstick—with deft, practiced strokes. When Jenny opened her eyes again, she saw a sharply seductive version of herself. Her permed hair, styled in a controlled fashion, framed her face with an uneven outline. Her makeup was dark and smoky, casting shadows on her cheekbones. She resisted the

She cleared her throat blinking away her tears, "You are......there is no word to describe how.... dazzling you are." Alexia took away the towel covering the full-length mirror and stepped aside to let me, at last, see myself. My eyes widened not believing what I was seeing. I took some cautious steps toward the mirror extending my arm to touch it. When my reflection followed suit, I took a deep breath. Facing me stood a gorgeous girl in a long silver sexy mermaid dress. It was backless with spaghetti straps. The end of the dress looked like foam surrounding me. "Alexia! It's too beautiful! I can't ...", the dress is so beautiful, how can I wear it?

Elexier’s POV I may not show it, but damn I’m so embarrassed that she have read those files! Frick! Next time I won’t leave such things on my desk! Frick! At the elevator, good thing she remained silent and did not tease me about what she saw. In her personality, if I’m a close friend of her, I know she’ll tease me. And I can say, she has a good attitude. I have a camera on my office. I can clearly see her and hear her. I heard what she and her friend talk about in the phone. I know that I’m violating her privacy, but I can’t help but to admit that she’s lively and funny. She also get’s shy easily. Earlier, I locked her in between my arms while I’m leaning on the bookshelves. Funny and I gue

she groaned, "Everything hurts, Alex. Give me a break.” I laughed when I heard her and pulled her out of the elevator when it opened. "I was just kidding, princess. I have a surprise for you after we get out of here.” “What is it about?” She pressed herself against me all curious. "If I tell you, it won't be a surprise,” I answered opening the door to Mark's office. Inside he was with his assistant Nina, who had undergone a radical change since her relationship with kristopolis began. The glasses had disappeared, her clothes changed in favor and she had lost a few pounds which improved her visually.

The makeup appears on my face, helping to make my blue eyes pop. “Well that was exhausting” she says as she flops onto my bed. I turn around in my chair and look at her. “Imagine if you had to actually do it without magic how much harder it would be” I giggled. Just then I heard someone clearing their throat from my doorway and I look up to see Alex standing there. Alyssa looks over with her jaw practically on the floor. “Uh hi” I said to him shyly

For makeup she used her facial wipes to clean her face and put on fresh lip gloss and light blush , satisfied with her reflection she headed out . Dylan was just waiting outside her door , “ you know you can wear a sack and still look so hot . How do you make a basic outfit look so good ” . Alicia blushed , feeling very self aware . Tristan never complimented her regardless of what she was wearing . “ Thank you Dylan '' . Dylan had changed into casual joggers and a black tee shirt that showed off his athletic build . She couldn't tear her gaze from the warm honey pools of his eyes . Till he stretched out his hand “ let's go ” she put her hand in his and they were on their way out .

CHAPTER 46 “You look so beautiful mommy,” Lex said, admiring his mother who was staring at herself in the mirror while Anya and her team packed up their stuff. Anya had opted for a smokey eye makeup look that made Nancy’s beautiful hazel doe eyes brim perfectly on her face. Her foundation was a delicate blend of soft hues that perfectly matched her skin, giving it a radiant glow of elegance. A faint blush was applied to her cheeks making her as beautiful as ever.

So, she still hasn't come out?" Juliette asked between laughs. "Of course not!" Beckham answered, battling against her own laughter, and failing miserably by the way. "She's locked herself in her room, saying something about how her life is ruined." By the time Beckham was done, we were nearly doubled over in laughter. I could only imagine how Anna must have looked. Nah, kidding. Beckham, being the sweet sister she was, took a lot of pictures to show us. So, Anna got this skincare product which was recommended to her by god knows who, in lieu of her upcoming pageant. It was supposed to have some wonder effect which would make her 'flawless skin look brand new.' Her words, not mine. Although,