Connate Eyebrows Novels & Stories

It's been a long time since she saw her reflection, she didn't have the chance to because she was busy. Ramina has a natural contoured hairline making her face look intimidating, angled eyebrows that made her look like a rich momma, angled cheekbones that everybody can notice even far from her, a small pointy nose which she got from her mother, pointed chin that was perfectly suit her and lastly, her biggest asset, her pearlique lips which accentuates her lower lip. Pearlique, by accenting the two teardrops shapes more youthful, the voluminous effect is achieved. It perfectly complements her look.

Now, as it falls away from her eye, I can see she has her eyebrow pierced as well as her nose and lip that I had noticed before. The colours of her hair do compliment her and I find it attractive, yet before now I would have avoided associating with anyone who dresses the way she does. Her face is quite attractive, and her features are perfectly proportioned, her eyes evenly spaced with dark eyebrows that are shaped nicely, unlike the odd unnatural shapes that girls seem to favor recently.

I was completely mesmerized by the faint, crescent-shaped scar above his left eyebrow. Aaron’s gaze dropped. Slowly, deliberately, his eyes fell to my lips.

Thor's demeanour shifted instantly. "Someone's coming," he warned, a low growl rumbling in the back of my mind. "Be careful." I straightened up, alert. Footsteps echoed softly down the corridor, accompanied by the faint scent of perfume and... bitterness. Rounding the corner, Connie appeared. Even in the dim light, it was clear she'd been crying. Mascara streaked down her cheeks, and her eyes were puffy and red. She wore some seriously provocative lingerie—a silky, sheer number that left little to the imagination and had me shifting uncomfortably in my spot. Clearly, she had been intending to visit Knox.

She could tell that this was not a man to be trifled with. His face was stern and unyielding, with a sharp nose and a strong jawline. There was a hint of a scar above his left eyebrow, and Jasmine wondered what kind of battles he had fought in his life. His eyes were the color of storm clouds, and they seemed to bore into her with an intense scrutiny.

She swayed slightly before gaining stability. Daniel tilted his head up to look at her. His neck formed a gentle curve, and the small, light-brown mole on the back of his neck was barely visible against the gray sky. His lips were still trembling, but his eyes weren’t red anymore—the tears had evaporated as he struggled to hold back his cries. Only two faint lines remained under his eyes, stretching from his lower eyelids to his cheekbones.

His nose was average length with a button tip and wide nostrils that Autumn found very attractive and manly as she ran the side of her index finger up the bridge of his nose. Then there were his eyes, they were so mesmerizing and deep causing her to fall in love all over again as they were filled with emotions like fear, anxiety, relief, concern, and most of all love that made her heart race and fluttered. His eyebrows were full and black like his beard and his forehead was crisp as he furrowed in concern. His hair was thick and long, but not long enough to cover his forehead or to pass his shoulder, but long enough to run her fingers through them as well as to grab onto when needed.

Freddy asked, ensuring that what he saw was real. "Where?" Stefan asked, surprised. Marko and Zack spontaneously turned to look at Connie's fingers as well. "Her fingers are definitely moving," Zack said, equally astonished. "Yeah, it seems like she's going to wake up soon," Marko added with hope. "I think so too, Marko is right," Stefan confirmed Marko's assumption. "Let's wait a moment and see how it develops!" Zack said, furrowing his brow. Before long, Connie's eyelids began to flutter more rapidly. Eventually, her eyelids started to lift slowly until her eyes were fully open, though still a bit dazed.

Is he really a Man? My Mom spent thousand dollars to get fake long eyelashes. His natural eyelashes are more beautiful than my Mom's. Wait! He got such a pair of thick eyebrows. Are they joint? Why are they so beautiful? Thick eyebrows, straight high bridge nose... Wow... His eyes are deep... Deep blue orbs are frozen... Froz- Gulp!!! "Hello?" I smiled tucking my hair behind my ear nervously. " What are you doing? Ms. Leona!" Shit! Shit! He caught me eyeing him! What an embarrassment!!!! You die, You should die, Leona. I wish I could dig a grave and hide inside forever.

Some of the gold threads had already worn out, revealing the dark base beneath, resembling dried bloodstains. Its face was so pale it was almost transparent, yet in the fine lines around its eye sockets and mouth, there was an accumulation of stubborn gray-black grime, as if shadows had seeped in over the years. Its eyebrows were delicately arched like willow leaves, outlined with fine ink strokes, slightly raised with an indescribable sneer. The eyes were two black beads, without pupils, like bottomless ancient wells, staring intently no matter the angle.