Does Mia Goth Have Eyebrows Novels & Stories

Mia Liam is a very beautiful lady with brown eyes. She is 23 years old, 5'7" tall. She is a slim lady with an attractive shape, normal-sized breasts, and a slightly larger butt. Mia entered the lavish building and looked at the interiors nervously. She had never been to such a high-maintenance place and had no idea why she had landed here, having merely received a message that the owner of this company could help save her orphanage. She had been desperate to save her home, her children's home, and if this was the last hope, then she was ready. She would do anything to save her orphanage.

He purposely flirted with the boys and girls that walked his way and I smiled. He was 6'2 with light brown eyes, black hair and a killer smile. He had scattered tattoos all over his arms. Lastly, there was Mia, who was Marcus' girlfriend. She didn't really like most people, but she gave me a smile. Mia had a shaved head which she dyed pink. Her eyebrows were done in pink as well and she always wore bold, flawless makeup. This entire group was just gorgeous. "That's Slater." Lana said, her eyes still wide and I nodded.

Ohh I am so sorry I haven’t introduced myself. My name is Mia, Mia Rooke…or well in this case Mia Banks. I am a straight A’s student which makes my mom to always be proud of me. The only problem she has with me is the fact that I’m very blunt and give a befitting reply to everything,well according to her words I speak before I think. I have long brown hair and deep blue eyes. I am perfectly proportioned with a tiny waist and perfectly round butt with a perfectly full C cup which I am very proud of. I love my body,not too skinny and not too chubby too.

JUN'S POV “What?” The shock in the room was almost tangible. Mia’s eyes widened as if she had just been slapped, Seraphina’s lips parted, her anger momentarily forgotten, Elias went utterly still. I let my hair fall back slowly after revealing the twin marks on my neck. “That’s fake,” Mia said sharply, shaking her head. Her gaze dragged over me from head to toe, The contempt in her eyes was overwhelming “You? Of all people?, the girl that no one wants?”

Unfortunately. “You want to horse ride?” Miya's hair tie just slipped out. In such a close distance, Miya was again presented with a heavenly view. How handsome and gorgeous Damian Sawyer is who Miya often adores in her heart. His eyelashes are quite thick for a man. His eyebrows are neatly lined up with two moles on the top right. His eyes were as black as the night. His bushy hair was slightly curled, and the tip touched his forehead on the left. Not to mention his tall and towering body, his broad shoulders-comfortable for Miya to lean on. And what made Miya unable to blink her eyes for a moment; the lips that had just asked a question that made Miya confused.

A beautiful bride was reserved for a mental stable lady not one who dresses like a fucking bimbo with her fake lashes, and foundation that does little to conceal her wrinkles. “Right?” Mia intercepted, her eyes glinting in mischief as she looked at me, “You will agree that I have good eyes for pretty things.” “Pretty things?” I scoffed, scanning Bianca with contempt, “Your eyes needs medical attention for calling someone who looks like that pretty!” I spat without caring about her feelings.

She placed an order on the table, which Mia promptly took and inspected. She quickly left us. The three of us exchanged glances. Clara and Agnes shrugged, then Clara leaned in to whisper. "I noticed that Sir Carlo wasn’t paying attention to Mia earlier. Look at her eyebrows; they're even thicker because she used black eyebrow pencil. She looks like an angry bird now." Agnes burst into laughter. She had overheard and moved closer to hear what Clara was saying. "You’re crazy, Claire! It’s no surprise if they pull each other’s hair again."

Helplessly praying and blaming herself. “Hi! I'm Mia… I have to take a look at you.” Chris' fiancée, Mia said walking towards Jennifer. “Wow. You're beautiful.” Jennifer responded honestly. Yes, Mia was a beauty. A 5’ 7" tall, tan skinned woman with smooth eyebrows, Brown hair with brown eyes, a narrow nose, a round chin and large lips. She has a Datura flower tattoo on her left leg. “Well… I can't say the same for you. You look like you were acting a horror movie. No offense.” Mia said and Jennifer chuckled looking at herself, she was covered with blood, not even her own blood.“I'm Jennifer…”

word for word, Carl stares blankly at her, his cheek hurting "And Out Of My Life" Mia says and turns to walk away but was dragged back and trapped by the Counter They locked eyes and he finally got a clear look of her face, Her Brown hair was cut short to her neck, Her greenish-blue eyes looked happy than it was when they were together, Her @ss and b**bs looked bigger and fuller he resisted the urge to touch, Her face looked more matured...29 Year old Mia

"Mia you cannot be fucking serious right now. I'd say you're ragebaiting me and you want me to fall for it." "Girl. I don't got that time. I'm just telling you how it is." Mia moved closer to her. I would say this was indeed ragebait. "If I was Mr. Lane, I would literally make her a star bro." Ellie was about to speak again before she continued. "Have you looked at her eyes, hair, body? How literally almost all the guys can't stop looking when she passes?" Ellie tried to speak again, but Mia just had a lot to say. Damn.