Blonde Actress With Scar Between Eyebrows 소설 & 이야기

a third woman said while the rest of them watched the unfolding drama. It was obvious everyone was taking Kourtney’s side in this as it was simply the right thing to do. However, the strange woman wasn't ready to back down. With a haughty sneer, she quickly ripped off her big, dark shades, scarf, and cap, revealing her signature sunny-blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. The store immediately erupted into gasps and pin-drop silence, followed by the frantic whispers of women trying to grasp what just happened. “Tha—that’s Scarlet Thompson!” a voice finally broke through the shock, loud enough for everyone to hear.

She's some kind of influencer on I*******m, I used to follow her before I deleted it off my phone a few months ago, but Poppy still talks about her every once in a while. Rhode and I slide into our seats and I just so happen to end up next to Francesca. If I wasn't nervous before I'm definitely more nervous now that I'm sitting next to a literal i*******m model. She's quite stunning; perfect long blonde hair and bright blue eyes, her cheek bones are high and prominent and her skin is completely flawless. "We've all been so excited to meet you" She squeals as I sit down, giving my arm a gentle squeeze. The woman sitting beside her leans in and nods her head, her hair is a very similar colour

Jessica’s POV After we bought the gown, we decided to go to the salon for my hair and makeup. Scarlett smiled as she watched me, her excitement clear in her eyes. My long, thick hair was styled into soft waves with a rich brown-to-blonde ombre effect. It was elegantly arranged with slight volume at the crown and adorned with a beautiful floral hair accessory, giving a glamorous and bridal-like look. Meanwhile, my makeup was sophisticated and flawlessly done. A bold winged eyeliner highlighted my eyes, enhanced by long lashes and perfectly blended eyeshadow. My brows were full and well-shaped. My lips were painted a vivid pinkish-red, adding elegance and refinement to my overall appearance.

I saw as I start driving to the pack house. As I pull up and park in front of the pack house, my dick gets hard all over again, as I step out of my car and see Scarlett waiting outside the packhouse, leaning against the railing of the porch. Her long, chocolate brown hair is in loose waves down her back and I can see her bright green eyes from here. Her curves look perfect in a red dress that wraps around her body, showcasing her cleavage as it ties at the waist. Her legs, perfectly toned from all her time training and sparring, look they need to be wrapped around me as she stands in a pair of black stiletto heels. Before she has a chance to move even an inch, I’m out of my car and on the po

That meant there would be no event where I end up tripping over them. I was grateful for that. My makeup was both light and breathtaking, doing its utmost best to blend my scar into my natural skin tone and failing miserably. I loved the makeup even still, as it was one of the privileges that I was denied in my life as Ava. Besides, the makeup really wasn't bad. My hair was done simply, with the aim to keep it out of my face as much as possible. "Luna?" Lyanna called again. "I fear that we really might anger the Alpha if we delay any longer."

“Because I saved those children and…” His laughter cuts through her words in a cold, cruel and mocking manner. “You know nothing, Kay. We could’ve ruled the world together. Me at the top and you beside me as my heartbeat. But you just had to play hero.” His smile widens dangerously. “And now look at you.” He snaps his fingers. A young woman steps out of the darkness. She looks only a little older than me. Her hair is braided in a Brazilian style, and one eye is hidden behind a black eyepatch. A thick scar runs upward from beneath it, slicing across her face before disappearing into her hairline.

I forgot. Miss, whoever she is, looked at me shockingly but there's a hint of familiarity and sadness in her eyes. As I stared at her, I realized she really looked so weird and no offense, ugly. There's a huge birthmark that covered her left forehead, down to her eye and her ear. There's also a huge mole on the lower right side of her mouth. To top everything off, she has a lot of pimples, acne scars and blackheads. This girl needs help.

CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE RYAN’S POV I didn't hear anything my stepmom was saying, rather my eyes were fixed on the lady, which I didn't get her name. I looked at her and I knew she was really beautiful. Her hair is blond and it falls down her back and it is up to her waist length. Her eyes were blue and they sparkled like the sky on a sunny day. And then there's the small scar above her left eye. It's a tiny mark, but it makes her even more beautiful. She appeared to me like a warrior, because ladies hardly bear marks.

Just what you see in the movies. She is a fucking Korean.you can never imagine how much i love those guys. Hehehe....Skylar,you have found your self a new friend. Hak. She shyly pick on her nails, shifting her weight from one foot to another. "Berlusconi Aurora." Her name rolls off her tongue like a love song, her italian accent catching me off gaurd. She really looks like a Jamaican,with her full eight figure shape, and her bob black hair.

I touched her scar carefully with my index finger. “There is nothing that could ruin your face. It’s perfect. You look cool, like Jason Mamoa or Charlie Puth. You have a scar that other people shave into their eyebrows, so they can pretend it’s real. Don’t worry, Kate. You still look like you and you are still beautiful.” Kate looked up at me with her big chocolate eyes and I started to look down at her mouth. That perfect little heart shaped upper lip. I licked my lips and my head instinctively moved towards hers.