Cute Werewolf Makeup Novels & Stories

The wolf's eyes are just as piercing, full of arrogance and amusement. Nina chuckles quietly to herself. She's good at this. The wolf's defiant expression mirrors Lucien's perfectly. Above its head, she adds a speech bubble: *"Huh, ignorant little girls, all falling for my handsome appearance? You have no idea I'm actually a monster!"* And then, for the final touch, Nina draws a ridiculous pink bow on the wolf's disheveled hair and outfits it in a three-point swimsuit, a stark contrast to the imposing figure Lucien cuts on stage. The juxtaposition is too much-Nina almost bursts out laughing.

"Thanks, Mom. Can't wait to see the looks on Alpha's face when he sees me." I put my hair up in a curly bun, leaving two curly strands to frame my face. My lips were a nude color, while my eyes were coated with Smokey eye shadow that wasn't too bright but just perfect. I didn't need false lashes because most werewolves had luscious lashes, but I still added them anyway. I put on these jaw-dropping gold earrings that I'd gotten from Alpha.

I was going to do it at the ball. Learning about werewolves had only hardened my resolve. I didn't want 'Rose' to be a distraction. If Matt got hurt because of me, I didn't know what I would do with myself. I had to do this. For him. I put my hair into a half-up, half-down hairstyle. The down portion of my hair fell in soft waves down my back while the rest of it was pulled away from my face, meeting in the back and being held in place by a hair piece that resembled a gold dagger. For my makeup, I had decided on a black smokey eye with gold to make it pop. Not that anyone would see it behind the gold mask, but I would have felt unfinished if I hadn't done anything. My lips were a deep red to

My eyes landed on the faint scratch across my cheek and rage bubbled in my chest. “That little bitch even had the nerve to scratch my face,” I hissed, running my finger over the faint mark. If it wasn’t for the fast healing of werewolves, I might have had a scar by now. Her disgusting claws would have ruined my perfect face. If that fool thought that she could disgrace me and get away with it, she was totally wrong. Without thinking twice, I grabbed my makeup brush and applied another layer of powder carefully on my face to make sure the scratch was totally invisible.

A win of this magnitude would solidify my role as Alpha for the Pack. Getting up and grabbing a quick shower, I pull on a pair of bootcut jeans, a tank, and my boots. Before I walk out the door I put on some mascara and lip gloss. With wolves we aged slowly, and our skin was clear of blemishes. It didn’t warrant a lot of make-up, which I was grateful for. Some she-wolves still put a lot of make-up on, but I preferred a simple look.

I say, getting more and more excited about seeing Malin’s reaction to her party. I grab the box with her necklace in it. When Maeve was here, I’d asked if she could do something magical to make the wolf look more like a real wolf with eyes that are my color. She had done one better. She’d used her magic to make it look like the breeze is blowing through the wolf’s fur and the moon is actually glowing with its own light. The eye of the wolf that you can see is a pale blue and also glows. I was beyond excited when she added her magic and I hope that Malin will be as well.

“Anyway do you like it?” Inside I could feel a frown forming in my mind, for one werewolves didn’t normally put on perfumes or other humans chemicals because it was overpowering to our sensitive noses and second her ‘new’ scent smelled completely natural. I took a slight step away from Maryan and looked her over. She was wearing a pair of tight fitted jeans and a flowing turquoise shirt that reminded me of the dress she wore yesterday, but nothing seemed different about her. My eyes met with hers once I was done looking her over and that’s when I noticed it. She wasn’t wearing any flashing human make-up but her complexion was glowing. Her regular flawless pale skin had been enhanced with a w

She was not fond of sitting still, being a tomboy at heart, she was always wanting to be outside going for a run and often wore sweats and tennis shoes. Her eyes drifted to watch the makeup artist and she began applying her makeup, making sure that the foundation matched her flawless skin. One of the wolf traits that she loved. She didn't get pimples as humans did. Most wolves didn't. She folded her hands in her lap as she watched the transformation in the mirror. Her eyes were transformed with the peacock eyeshadow look. Even, though, it was soft and subtle. Her lashes were already thick and long so only a small amount of mascara and eyeliner was used on her eyes along with a soft peach blu

In contrast to humans, werewolves do not feel self-conscious or uncomfortable when attending weddings dressed in white. Werewolves never choose to wear white for their wedding robes. It came in either red or gold. Her hair was tied up in a simple bun, but a few tendrils of hair escaped her bun and brushed against her cheeks. Her makeup was light with peach lips and a hint of blush on her cheeks. Her long eyelashes fanned out, shadowing her eyes. She swiftly averted her gaze, clearly shaken by the significance of his facial expression, and pointed to the tie that was lying on the ground.

She cracked up, changed to her werewolf form, and ran in a different direction. Her wolf side was adorable and pretty huge with black furs and metallic gold eyes that struck to me as a mini version of the sun. All of a sudden, curiosity hit me on what I will look like when I trigger my werewolf curse, that is of course if I haven't triggered it these past weeks.