Cute Werewolf Makeup Novels & Stories

It was found that the Werewolves were highly partial to the sweeter and flowery scent of some human's blood as they had found that the humans who exude these scents to have blood that tastes honeyed, floral, and crystal clear – which invigorates them like nothing else could. But Roselle's scent… Romeo had noticed it ever since the first time he met her. Every time he inhaled the air anywhere near her, he could smell her scent and to him, it was the sweetest perfume he had ever smelled. He did not even dare to imagine how her scent would change once she was bitten or bleeding.

“Excuse me, ladies.” “Change your mind, hon?” The brunette winks at me. “Maybe help you workout a few knots in those muscles of yours?” She’s wearing heavy makeup, but it’s not well done. It’s almost like costume or theatre makeup. Her eyeshadow is a little too purple and her lipstick is a little too bright red. She’s wearing fake lashes that make it look like she’s wearing spiders above her eyes and her eyebrows are heavily penciled in with a color that doesn’t match her skintone. She smells like a werewolf, but she’s not a rogue. She’s also wearing a perfume that reminds me of an apple dipped in toxic chemicals.

The earth beneath Elva collapses, giving ways to the vines that is set to capture her. WHOOSH! The vines grabbed a hold of her hands and arms, holding her still. Elva wasn’t able to break free from the grasp of mother earth. How could this be! Agatha walked into the entrapment. She snapped her head from side to side. She placed her hands together and shifted to her werewolf form. SWISH. SWISH. WHOOSH. Agatha’s werewolf was as beautiful and elegant as ever. Her thick white fur floated drifted around her, and her glowing blue eyes shimmered brightly. Her eyes were looking at Elva with deep hatred.

"I just need five minutes." Nero steps out of the room so I can quickly change my clothes but I decide to leave my hair in a messy bun and apply a little make up. I could meet some other werewolves whilst Nero takes me on a little tour and I want to make a good impression. A little concealer goes a long way.

The golden pup’s fur began to crack with glowing lines, radiating a blinding light that made it impossible for anyone to keep their eyes open. “A true Golden Werewolf! I can’t see!” “It’s coming! It’s coming!” Everyone craned their necks and kept their eyes wide, trying desperately to catch a glimpse. Damian laughed loudly. “A Divine Werewolf descends! All shall bow before me! I am the King of the Werewolf Alliance!” As the light began to dim, the pup’s form started to shift. The crowd held its breath. “What is that?” “A black werewolf?” At the very moment everyone expected glory, the golden pup transformed into a grotesque, malformed Omega Black Werewolf.

Third Person's POV Zander couldn't stop smiling. Even his usually stone-cold jawline seemed to soften. First thing the next morning, Elena went out and bought a professional special effects makeup kit. Smoky eyes, nose rings, lip studs, a wig that looked like dead grass, and a face full of fake freckles... she was going to turn herself into a female wolf who wasn't just ugly, but looked completely unhinged. It was the only way to kill whatever feelings Zander had for her.

Just like the Alpha said, we need to look very outstanding, since he is one of the convener of the Werewolf Ball Ceremony. My hair was styled by my maid dressing some of my hair backwards which was silk and waxed by a cream. She curled a little of some strands that fell to each side of my face, making me look like a Disney princess. “Should I apply your makeover” she asked. Well, everyone knew I wasn't a big fan of makeup, a lot of times, I just had my lipstick on only. But I wanted to be exceptional this time. “Yes, Go on, Make me beautiful” I said.

Then I would be free to find my mate. That was my plan. I spent some time getting ready. It was my birthday after all. I wasn’t going to go crazy. I had picked out a strapless black mini dress with a thigh slit. I was going to wear it with trainers and added a few waves to my hair. For my make up I wanted to keep things minimal. I knew transforming to my wolf would be painful and I didn’t want to have my make up smeared and run down my face in the process. I applied a little water proof mascara, highlighter for my cheekbones with just a nude lip and gloss. I could hear mum from my window organising everyone as various decorations and furnishings were moved around. It was going to be a garden

Celeste. The long-awaited night of the grand ball for all the werewolves had finally arrived. After three hours of getting ready, I was all set and ready to go. I did my makeup and didn't need any help because, besides the fact that I already have a good-looking face, we witches have spells that can temporarily alter our facial features.

I said, then blew her a kiss before she hung up. My apartment fell silent as I moved to my bedroom and sat down at my vanity to do my makeup. I knew a smokey eye with red lipstick would be perfect with the dress I picked out. I gave myself a wink when I finished because the black eyeshadow made my green eyes stand out beautifully. After checking myself out, I curl my hair and pin it all to one side, exposing one shoulder. Finally, I pick up my dress and slip it over my body before grabbing my silver stilettos, adding diamond earrings for the finishing touch. I look at myself in the mirror and amaze myself. I feel confident and ready to face some werewolves.