Annie Aesthetic Novels & Stories

Anne's face was pure white and slightly reddish, while the backs of her hands were brown. “Do you think this kind of difference you say is beautiful. Stop damaging your own facial skin, beauty doesn't need to be white. All women will look beautiful with their own facial skin. So I beg you to stop using dangerous drugs or skincare that actually damage your face, which is actually already beautiful. Use skincare that can protect and care for your real skin. " Jes explained at length. Anne was silent for a moment, staring into Jes's eyes in the mirror looking for lies. She thought for a moment what Jes had said. "Is that true?" Asked Anne softly.

With every glance, she looked like someone who could make hearts skip a beat and ignite a spark of curiosity in those around her. Annie's face was adorned with delicate features, a perfectly shaped nose, and full lips that always seemed to hold a hint of a secretive smile. She possessed an air of confidence that exuded from her, making her presence impossible to ignore. Her slender neck gracefully led down to her collarbone, hinting at the elegance beneath.

he asks still on edge. I smile, trying to dissipate his mood. "Yup. Isn't it great?" The first few times you enter Anessa's bakery it can be off-putting. I mean the pink is everywhere. Put her in a pink poodle skirt and you'd think the fifties were making a comeback. Not only is the tea served in cute little teacups with matching saucers — most of them pink or another variation of fine China — but there are Barbie pink walls and cute teal tables and chairs for a small pop of different color. And Anessa always makes sure to decorate the bakery in an overabundant fashion for every single holiday. It's cute and quaint and very pink.

Surprisingly, Ace was admiring someone else; me. He winked at me when our eyes met, mouthing "I love you". I winked back at him laughing quietly, and turned my head back to Liliane who just got to me. At that moment, I concluded Ann was more beautiful, graceful and sophisticated than Elle. Sure, Marielle was beautiful, like a goddess too, and could be elegant when she wanted to, but Ann rocked off grace more than she did. Ann was intimidating because of her beauty and grace, and her aura was the kind that said "I'm nice, but stay away from me." She's calmer than Elle and more polite. Elle, on the other hand, had two auras that switched depending on her environment. When she is in school or a

" Then she gave the microphone to a guy who was standing close to her. Annabelle and her parents took the stage and might I say that they were looking like a family indeed. "Is that just me or is Mrs. Siromani super hot?" Mason said. Ashley hit him behind the head and I smiled in approval. That boy could be a real headache sometimes. At least I wasn't the one who had to do the job of hitting him. Annabelle was as beautiful as her mother but she took her dad's facial features. Unlike her parents though, she was light skinned instead of white. To be honest, she looked Indian. Maybe she got the color from someone else in her family. I'd ask her about it later.

I took a bite on my burger, "really? I have an accent? And yeah I can't believe that worked." "I can hear the accent. ... I mean here I am smiling like an idiot." I smiled too and looked at her. Just looked for a while, Anzania was incredibly good-looking, undeniably so. Like if anyone passed her on the street, they'd probably do a double-take. Just to make sure she was real. Her youth elevated the attractiveness she'd inherited at birth to an almost ethereal realm. I wanted to meet her parents so I can see the people who were short of nothing but had good genes to send to the girl in front of me. With her flawless light brown toned skin, thick light brown hair, expressive honey brown eyes,

That afternoon, Billy’s sister emailed again. Subject: URGENT – Modeling Opportunity Dear Ms. Hathaway, Following up again. I believe my aesthetic matches the elegance of your brand perfectly. I would love to be featured in your NYC spring collection. Let me know how to proceed! Anne didn’t respond right away. Instead, she opened Bella’s photo folder, swiped through a few snaps from the Eiffel Tower, the beach in Nice, the tiny Christmas tree they decorated in Italy… She looked exactly the same. Beautiful. Proud. Cold.

Actually, It gave relief to me as I always get uneasy with his presence around. Next day, on Thursday Athena, took me to her company with Anna and Nikki. Nikki also works as a designer with Athena and they also run the cosmetic company under their names. Her company and offices were also magnificent just like the mansion. Anna was so excited about the show because she had performed as a model for kids clothing last year.

said Winchester. “Probably in my stomach. I wonder if it went to your place?” said Anne with a laugh. Anne also laughed because she was also amused by the amazement that Winchester was telling her. Her friend is also right. She doesn’t gain weight no matter what she eats. She doesn’t go to the gym to be sexy. And she’s thankful to her mother because she was born like a goddess in beauty and sexiness. “Why don’t you do a screening for Miss Universe sis and I’ll be your mentor and manager when you become famous and become an endorser?” Winchester’s suggestion.

something but because she became gentler. "Choose done. I will be the most popular model this year, making every guy fall in love with me from the first meeting." Nancy looked at herself in the mirror and thought to herself. Her aesthetic has always been very good, and she believes that the hairstyle she chooses can make her win the hearts of boys quickly.