Alexa Bliss No Makeup Novels & Stories

Alex explained. Riya laughed so hard, “Yes yes yes, I can see that she’s really beautiful. with or without makeup she is beautiful. Don’t worry, you can also find yourself someone with this style as Christian did.” Alex had no way of explaining himself and just stared at Elizabeth. Elizabeth raised her brows, “Why’re you looking at me? Putting on makeup is a girl’s most basic form of respect for others, don’t you know?” The corners of Alex’s mouth twitched, “You are so respectful…”

Touching her flawless face, Alexa smiled carelessly: "So what if I am putting on an act in front of you? What can you do about it?" Selina's expression remained cold: "I could beat you so badly even a plastic surgeon couldn't fix your face. Want to try?" Alarmed by the vicious look in Selina's eyes, Alexa stomped her foot and turned to leave. She needed that face to make a living - she couldn't risk Selina ruining it again.

said Bella proudly " you look amazing dear" said Kaya " I must say I really didn't expect you to actually know how to do makeup" said Bella " thanks mom" sarcasticly said Celea Celea than went to the long mirror on the wall to look at the finished look " wow, I look amazing " said Celea after watching herself in the mirror her black long hair was let open it fell down the waves made it look like a waterfall she had simple makeup wich consists of a small, thin eyeliner wing, mascara some silvery glitter eye shadow, blush and rosy lip gloss

Alexis said still smiling. “It is so easy for me to spot you, no matter your facade.” Jude said once again. Alexis was dressed in a sundress gown, the sundress had the pattern of flower, and the background was white, she also wore a sunhat on her head too, on her lips were black, she clearly had painted black, a little touch of mascara was also on her eyelids too, her eyelashes were also black too, she must have use a black lead on them.

It created the illusion that she was sparkling. The left arm had a full sleeve, and the other arm was bare. There was no cleavage to speak of. But the waist was cinched and made her full breast and hips look mouthwatering. The short skirt was draped so her right leg was almost bare up to the waist. Making her legs look like there was no end to them. Ava’s hair was flowing loose around her and it moved as she walked. The subtle makeup had managed to hide most of the bruising Zane knew she must have from last night. She was looking amazing, and Zane’s body reacted to her. He craved her, needed her. He reached out his hand to help her down the final steps, and she smiled at him. Her smile went

with that she ends the call and her full attention is now on me accompanied with a bright smile as she greets me with what is supposed to be a soothing voice "Alexa! " I have to admit, she's beautiful. Her perfectly curled strawberry blonde hair stopping mid back around her smallish frame, expensive looking designer dress and pumps giving her the classy business like look but the intense depths of blue of her eyes scream 'innocent devil ' "Its good to see you " well, i can't say the same for you. "I'm Brittany, we've met before on rather bad terms i suppose " you can say that again. I remember coming home that night to a very disturbing scene in the living room between her and a certain some

"I won't let you dress yourself up just to impress that asshole. You look fine the way you are" Clarisse looked down at her jeans and t-shirt "Then what was the make-up for?" "Consider it your armor. I made it look natural so no one will know you have any make-up on. Let people think you're a natural beauty" "Think? Twila, I am a natural beauty" "Don't start with your narcissistic comments. Let's go"

Alex said, looking up at the lady. The makeup artist scoffed and said. "Oh, please. You look so perfect and flawless. You're a perfect size. You are just fishing for my compliment." She told her, smiling. Alex laughed and she furrowed her brows. "Yeah, right!" She nodded. "I guess that was what I was gunning for." Alex smiled up at her and said. “Thank you so much!" She was just really so happy. She looked at her mother; Marilyn, Cara, and Dee through the mirror and she smiled.

But this feeling is much better than the previous one I had. To complete the look, Alexa hands me a fake bouquet of assorted, white bridal flowers. “Done!” she says, giggling. Her giggleness transfers to me the moment I turn around and finally see myself in the mirror. My heart jumps in joy while my tears threaten to stream. I take a deep breath, flap my fingers near my eyes, while murmuring, “I can’t cry. I don’t wanna ruin my makeup.” Both Alexa and I chortle afterwards. That actually makes my tears retreat from my eyes.

It felt like a costume, a mask she was forced to wear. "My daughter is even far more beautiful than any disney princesses." "Now let's go out darling, we have to find a make up artist for you too" she declared, her voice rich with anticipation. Over the next few hours, Alexa was pampered like a queen. A relaxing spa treatment, a meticulous manicure and pedicure, and a stunning hair and makeup session transformed her into a vision of elegance and allure. As Alexa emerged from the beautician's chair, her mother's eyes lit up.