Cute Werewolf Makeup Novels & Stories

Her long blond hair was wild all over her and some stray strands stuck to her face in sweaty patches. The werewolf started to circle around her, slow purposely strolls. It's huge black eyes was staring down at her as it moved around, assessing her. It looked like it was performing some kind of ritual. The werewolf was huge with black brown fur and from the light coming from the moon behind it, it looked menacing. It's eyes were deep and dark and a scar ran from it's eyebrow to the corner of its eyes.

, He mocked but I didn’t give any expression. He picked a silver knife and started gently bring in contact with Amber’s skin, making her skin burn like a vampire and a werewolf. She tried, I could see, she really tried to control her pain but at the end she cried loudly in pain, making me freeze at my spot. . #TBC

. I know my grandmother will be waiting impatiently for me in the kitchen… I genuinely think she cheats and uses magic to get ready before me in the mornings. I feel the warmth of the heated concrete beneath my feet and set my pajamas on the counter. I shower quickly, the smell of my vanilla and cinnamon shampoo now filling the room with the steam from the shower. I wrap myself in a towel and head to my closet to search for clothes for the day. I decide on a white waffle knit long sleeved henley, dark skinny jeans and tan birkenstocks for the day. Before sliding my pants on I look down at my leg and see the pink scars from my horrid night are still present but fading. Thank Luna for my werew

"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.

***** The following day, I awoke early with a grin on my face, knowing that this would be the day I exacted my vengeance on my love, the werewolf prince, for rejecting me. I cleaned my teeth after a good soothing bath. After that, I blew dry my hair and let it hang free to show off its lustrous curls and length. My costume was a very great fashioned red dress with a heart shape in the front, which I picked. It accentuated my curved body and looked great on me. To complete the appearance, I layered a black leather jacket on top. I donned my tall black heels since I had long legs and could walk in them. I didn't have to wear any make-up since my face didn't need it.

I nod, concealing my lack of experience as I don't want any more gossip outside these walls. It takes an hour to deal with my hair and make-up and I also let them dress me up as I am afraid I might have ruined it myself if I do it by myself. Once everything is done, all the female wolves excuse themselves and I am suddenly left alone staring at myself in the mirror. The make-up is not heavy but they focus too much on emphasizing the eyeshadow, thus making my already round eyes larger. My lips are coated with terracotta color and my cheekbones give out a golden brownish hue, giving a natural bright sun-kissed tan on my face.

Before I went looking for Rose for more information on the Shadow Killer, I decided to take a short time to put on makeup. I opted for a soft, petal-like red, adding a bit of blush and eyeliner. Seeing my face become much fresher, I got up satisfied and went to find a light dress to wear. Alpha King would be back soon, I needed to let you see my fresh side. Furthermore, I must let all the werewolves in the Blue Sea pack see my freshness. As Alpha King's mate, I couldn't let him lose face, I had to spread positive energy to everyone so that everyone could be optimistic and love life at the same time.

I had bigger dreams beyond the pack, and luckily, none of the guys at my University seemed to know I am a werewolf. Today's transformation was a first-time for my family, as I only dressed up at school. I utilized delicate makeup enhancements, a slight covering of silver eyeshadow, capitalized by natural rosy lips, completed my transformation. Spinning before the mirror, I admired the reflection. My golden locks, typically free and flowing around the small of my waist, which I now prepared to disguise under a brunette wig. This disguise aimed to keep my identity, especially from Alpha Brock, a well-guarded secret.

Unbeknownst to Kyle, it was just a temporary rule to seal his fate and someone else's. Drew Chen. The muscular, tall and handsome jet black haired and green eyed Werewolf and Witch. Drew smiled and walked towards his cousin Kyle. "It's been long since we saw each other. Why that look?" Drew said pouting his lips. "I know why you are here. What method do you guys want to use now to force me into getting married?" Kyle asked with a deadpan expression.

My eyes lands on three figures stepping forward from the edge of the shadows, their heels clicking softly against concrete, confidence radiating off them like it’s something they’ve worn their entire lives. Did they feel the need to dress up for this kind of shit? Also Heels? In the middle of the woods? Really? Christ! Three females step forward, the light from the porch shining brightly gives me full glimpse of their faces. They look Pretty! Wolves always were. But their beauty was loud, overdone. Almost desperate in its presentation and the dreadful fashion choices don’t help. The one in the center who seems to be the ringleader of the gang catches my eyes with her bold red lipstick and he