Anime Profile Face Novels & Stories

"Who are you?" She asked in a calm voice, as if she didn't care about her existence at all. The icy beauty was a little stunned when she saw her, especially when she saw that beautiful face. She pursed her lips and said, "my name isOuyashi. It's Mr. Lu who let me live in. Who are you?" Just because of this face? As they were close to each other, An Taotao saw it more clearly. This uneven and strong face was a plastic face. The marks were so obvious that she, a doctor, could see them at a glance.

he asked with a smirk on his face. If you look closely Arnou has this rough thug look, having a mid-length hair which he ties at the back, his facial hair matches his overall look along with his thick brow and deep blue orbs. If he just changes his style he would look like a matinee idol. But he will pass as a Robinhood instead. "I don't know what you're talking about, I am just being silent inside since I will be doing things my way. I'll follow the rest and be as a lightweight as possible," Alina

That was how he had immediately recognized Fane. Furthermore, when he was talking to his friends, they talked about Fane's personality. Fane was someone that never showed his emotion. He always had a calm look on his face as if nothing around him affected him at all. Other than that unknown face, it was obvious from every way that he was Fane! Furthermore, this was not the first time Fane had changed his looks, so the face meant nothing! It was possible to change everything else, but his technique could not be changed.

When a lone message pops up on my whatsapp screen i am too into cool fm's honey's night cafe to notice (That lady sounds like an angel and a greek siren, all wrapped up in one. Then i see it. A text from an unsaved number with an anime character with blue hair and round eyes as its profile picture. One word. One word that changes everything i have known. It says: Hey. I roll over and type: Hey you. Then i hit the send button. Aye warrior. Aye, i know the man. He has arms the width of an ox's neck and strength to rival that of a python breaking prey. He has the courage of lightning—a fearless will to walk all paths, and the ferocity of a leopard. He is like Amadioha, on a rainy night.

The figure was that of a handsome man who looked to be in his early thirties with raven hair and stern obsidian eyes. He was wearing a stylish and sophisticated suit as he coldly looked at Maria, who, frightened, couldn't help but think, 'This man reminds me of a certain anime character.' The character that came to mind was associated with a popular anime about an orphaned ninja with a demon fox sealed inside of him, who dreamed of being the leader of his village one day. "It has been brought to my attention that you have broken one of this academy's sacred rules by attacking one of your fellow classmates during a training exercise." Even his voice was cold when he addressed her.

“Of course, different people will encounter different problems. It does not mean that everyone would be able to do it successfully…” Then, she lowered her head and looked at the photo in her hand. “For example, the photo that you showed me. Although this man looks good, his facial features are not exquisite enough. It is quite simple to turn into him…” Outside, Jude just pushed the door and entered when he saw Anne sitting on the sofa, holding his photo, and claiming that his facial features were not exquisite enough. “Who are you saying that their facial features are not exquisite enough?” Anne paused for a while. She subconsciously looked up. The man in front of her looked exactly like the

Just as he was thinking about it, he sighted his client. The picture didn't do justice to Kagarawa Yuuma's face. No way. Yuuma has gentle features. Soft blonde locks that went past his ears a bit, translucent grey eyes, a straight nose and small pink lips. He had skin the colour of milk, pure and unblemished. His smile was gentle, giving people a warm sweet feeling. Eyes were kind, making people feel at ease around him. His aura was pure and posture elegant. He was neither tall nor short. Just average. The skinny jeans he wore accentuated his long legs and the white designer shirt, coupled with a black jacket made him look so cute that one would just want to wrap him up and protect him fore

A middle-aged man with his clear colored eyes and brown-colored hair that looks nice is facing Aahva right now. “Oouhh, you look very nice today. I didn’t expect you to be here with those clothes. Where did you steal those suits?” Laugh Aahva. “I Just come, and you just ask that? Heh heh, you really never change Aahva.” The brown-colored hair man named Aimer who was Aahva’s co-worker. Even though their age is almost the same, but the differences are too obvious. Aimer’s face looks younger than Aahva, like he is as young as Abelard. Aahva also has a thicker moustache than Aimer.

“What's with this long face, Ana?” Mindy asked Anisia, seeing her making those weird faces like she was having a battle with her own self inside her mind. “Nothing,” Anisia answered while still scowling and frowning, which confused Mindy and Miguel. They all were present inside Miguel's room and were having their dinner.

Akana turned and stared in astonishment at the sight. An Auon. The man had black skin, a broad face with high cheekbones, dark eyes, and shoulder-length white hair that curled around his face. He was skinny and had a sharp and young figure. Older than Akana but no older than thirty. He had a tattoo on his face, which took its shape from the center of his forehead and went down to the sides of his eyes onto his cheeks.