Blue Lizard Sheer Face Novels & Stories

Verosha said to herself as soon as she looked at herself over her full-sized mirror inside her walk-in closet within her master bathroom suite. Verosha’s business suit for the day looks smart enough to make everyone just follow a look when she passes by. She was just wearing her midnight blue blazer that has her unique lily flower lapel pinned on its collar and skirt with a unique vine design. For her inner were a pastel blue long-sleeve blouse and her footwear was a pair of black one-in-a-half-inch heels. She even leave her hair down since it was still not fully dry and it was making her more intimidating when she does that.

trailed off Nahla. As Selene is face to face with her sister her eyes widen, “What, is there something in my teeth?” Nahla asked “Nahla, your eyes, they’re violet”, Selene whispers, “How is that possible?” Selene asked confused “I sort of noticed that when we were getting ready, but I just thought that the makeup and dress brought out my dark blue eyes, making them look purple”, she shrugged. Just then the door to the landing opened, and in walked the two most beautiful men either women have ever seen.

Cyrus replied confidently, "Yes, it's eyeshadow." "Wrong." Cyrus gave her another ten envelopes of money. She said, "This is a blush" George frowned. "It's obvious that there is also yellow in it." Sigrid explained quickly, "The yellow color is an orange shade of blush. There are also purple and light pink. However, they are all known as blush." George was speechless. Women were so troublesome. They were clearly yellow, purple and light pink. However, they only said that all of it was blush! What happened to the other three colors that got ignored? Why weren't those three colors included as well? It was so unfair!

Azzurra The dress. Fuck. It felt like liquid silk against my skin. I thought it was just simple but I was wrong. Blue, the color of a twilight sky just after the sun dips below the horizon. Beautiful. And expensive. The most expensive piece of fabric I’d ever touched. Hell, it probably cost more than my entire life up to this point. More than everything I owned combined, including the ratty old blanket my mother gave me before she… well, before she wasn’t around anymore. Before life went to shit.

His icy gaze raked her from head to toe, taking in her dramatic change of appearance. Lydia turned around only long enough to realize what he was referring to, and then promptly spun back around. “A Mencia skirt, A-13 midnight black, thirty percent embellished black wool and sixty percent silk-blend crepe,” she rattled off immediately. “The top is a limited edition Llorona charmeuse silk, 304-C pale blue, with mother of pearl buttons and a Magnolia buckled belt to cinch at the waist. The shoes - well, they were part of the Sinful line of the Rutgers brand we were promoting last season, but I chose the best of what we had available.”

She sat up slightly, her eyes fixed on the model. With a beam of light shining down, everyone in the audience could see the garment adorning the model. It was a deep purple gown, crafted with overlapping layers. The inner layer was satin while the outer layer draped in a gradient of blue and purple chiffon. The combination of light and dark hues resembled ink strokes on canvas, creating a splendid yet subdued effect. On the skirt, subtle embroidery of floral motifs and fluttering blue butterflies adorned the fabric, emitting a hint of fragrance. The most daring aspect was a bold placement of a single blue butterfly covering a part of the gown, revealing the model's toned legs, exuding undeni

Anything. I slip into the short knee length dress that Mia handed me. It's short but breathable . It's emerald in colour and looks so good against my tan skin. I turn to see Mia in a similar dress as mine , but it has a deeper neckline and is black in colour . She also has some jewellery paired with it. We both give each other compliments and wear our footwear. I opt for smaller heels than her but she wears stilettos with much higher heel. I pull my hair in a ponytail and apply a light nude lip shade.

I only had two days left. Then, tucked between a velvet blazer and a hideous ruffled skirt, I saw it. I pulled the hanger out. It was a slip dress, incredibly simple, made of heavy, liquid satin. It wasn't gold. It was midnight blue—a deep, dark, endless sapphire that looked like a quiet rebellion against the bright, aggressive colors of Blackridge. It had a cowl neckline and a delicate, plunging back. No sequins. No rhinestones. Just elegant, understated armor.

I crossed one of my leg over. "Welcome everyone to the black auction. We have pretty good items today so please enjoy. The first item. One of Lala-land's finest diamond. This diamond is also one of the rarest diamond in the world. The silver has been extinct and this is the last of its kind. It can cut through anything and projects bright light. This diamond is one of a kind. There's no other of it in the world. We will start the bidding at 3 million dollars." The person said.

She made a swearing gesture and I threw my head back in hearty laughter. "You're so sweet Miims, but we need to get going now." I took a deep breath as I looked at my reflection in the mirror one last time. She wasn't lying, I did look like the moon goddess had reincarnated as a she-wolf in one of my lifetimes. The blue dress I had on was a low-cut beauty that made my boobs pop and the blue in my eyes glint beautifully, it was adorned with pretty ruffles on every corner and the end was traced with crystal clear lapis lazuli gems that indicated they must've cost a fortune.