Earth Goddess Makeup Novels & Stories

As both consolation and honor, the gods transformed Usha into the dawn, a light that would rise each day to chase away darkness and shadow. Yet the light of Usha was never merely symbolic. It was power itself, a force that could forge warriors and creatures of might. From her essence, the gods later shaped Durga, a goddess of war and justice, and imbued her with weapons of celestial power to strike down the demon whose malice threatened the balance of all life—human and magical alike.

A few wavy strands of her hair were left unruly, swinging like black flower bells in the garden. Celestine had long eyelashes, Keli only applied a bit of mascara to show them more thick. A thin layer of eyeliner making her big crystal clear eyes more killing then before. Light touch of foundation with slight ting of blush with bright red lipstick, she looked like a goddess, maybe more beautiful then goddess Aphrodite.

It crackles and swirls as I see it glow brightly and I pull it forward, holding my hands out in front of me as I direct it into my palms. “I Gaia Williams, the wolf Goddess of Hell and Harbinger of Death. Call upon the gods to lend me your power to grant me the permission to save your friend, my aunt, and our Moon Goddess. I forgive you, Selene, for everything you have done.” I open my eyes as the light grows in my palms. Selene opens her eyes and looks at me with a smile.

On her neck was a heavy necklace of matching round spiraling black stones. A ribbon made from her dress was woven into her coiled brown hair, appearing and disappearing from different areas. Her make-up was impressive and light; pink eyeshadows splattered over her eyes with clear dexterity and very light brown lipstick. It seemed she was trying to look a little like an African goddess or a Caribbean princess. Whichever it was.

Her make-up was applied perfectly though, and she was beautiful even without the eyebrows. The woman wore a pair of large earrings and a necklace that were wide and big, a combination of gold and bronze. Those must weigh a lot, in Elise’s observation. Moreover, the priestess’ breasts were perfect, which were covered only by thin linen. Her hips were round and full, and her pelvic area was merely covered by a scanty linen cloth.

Elizabeth pulled it over her shirt, dropping it over her breasts. Elizabeth picks up a small mirror and focuses on the makeup. As she would have to use the mask, she did not want to overdo it. She made a light layer of blush and took a lip gloss, making her lips shine delicately, and with a smile, she focused on her eyes. Her eyes were honey-colored, and he had long lashes. She runs the eyeliner along her eyelid, drawing a delicate black line, and then makes a small arrowhead shape on her cheeks.

A beast that could perform magic spells that made her mute and had now transformed to emerge as the most beautiful man she had ever seen in the seventeen years of her life. With lush golden blonde hair that starkly resembled his beast fur, his eyebrows were slightly thick, his mariner blue eyes were almond shaped, a-dazzle with wonder and a sense of imperiality. They shone brightly like two blue topaz splashed into a sparkling spring and he carried a Greeek nose with fairly plump lips. Arya didn't understand how an ugly barbaric beast could suddenly become a demi-god. 'Was that humanly possible? What exactly was going on?' she thought as she stared at the now astonishingly beautiful Amaris.

She just rolls her eyes at Nix and turns to me again. “The darkness was all Nix, mine works pretty much the same. Let’s continue with earth and spirit, earth gives you control over rocks, metal and such things, spirit creates. Watch this.” Hecate grabs a potted flower from the windowsill and drags her fingers up along the side and up above the pot. The earth in the pot grows higher, making the flower stand on an elevation.

It made me feel tingly and weirdly happy. As I got out of the shower and wrapped a towel around my body I went to my closet and picked out my outfit. A somewhat fitted shirt, not one of those skin tight ones most girls wear but one that showed I had curves but still left the imagination open. A pair of high wasted boot cut jeans and my mid-calf high boots. I go to my mirror and brush trough my dark brown hair and put on a little mascara and eyeliner. I’m not one to really rely on make-up. Natural is so much better. I check myself to make sure I didn’t forget anything. When I get to my eyes, I still marvel at them. I have my father’s eyes. Dark blue with specks of green in them. They are the

the Accident that made everyone as if that it's better that happened They're hiding something from her, a secret that she doesn't know even the slightest clue out of it Alicia Jade Olivera, 28-year old bachelorette who practically own the biggest Cosmetic Company in the whole wide world Every make up artists use her products because it's much more better than the others And every Bloggers use her products even if they promote other Cosmetic Products She's the most desired Lady in the whole Country of Australia- wait let's rephrase that, the whole Earth She looked at the mirror to see her perfect features, her perfect skin color and brown eyes that is paired with a small heart shape rosy lips