Earth Goddess Makeup Novels & Stories

She made sure her sandals were strapped on right, her dress empty of wrinkles and made sure her cleavage was appropriate. Elcid helped her with her hair. She was not sure how she should have done her hair, but in the end, they ended up leaving her hair down. Vastria did her own make-up. All she wore was black eyeliner shaping her almond eyes with auburn smokey eyes and long wings. She wore a deep red matte lipstick that matched. She never wore lipstick before since she never liked how it would wipe off or get on everything, but thankfully in her new supplies, her lipstick was waterproof and smudge proof.

The jungle around them was very green and very thick. Kaelo, the Chief, stood by the edge of the water. He was a giant of a man. His skin was wet, making his huge muscles shine like dark gold. Next to him stood Tane, the Shaman. Tane carried a small wooden bowl. Inside the bowl was a thick, purple paste made from crushed flowers and sweet oils. It smelled like honey and the earth after a rain. "The sea salt is harsh," Tane said. His voice was softer than Kaelo’s, but it was still deep. "It makes the skin dry. To be our Goddess, you must be soft. You must be slippery."

She fastens it around my neck and pats my shoulders. "See? Now you are ready. If you fidget any more, I will tape your hands to your sides." I try not to roll my eyes, but when I look in the mirror, I barely recognize myself. My hair, usually straight and plain, now falls in loose waves down my back, artfully arranged to frame the mask. The makeup Lorena applied makes my green eyes seem deeper and more mysterious. The emerald mask, adorned with tiny crystals and delicate filigree, transforms my ordinary features into something almost regal.

Both of them were laughing as if I didn’t hear what was just said. “You don’t have to worry, Thea. I will make you look like a Goddess,” Selene opened her make-up bag, and I couldn’t refuse anymore. Knowing what I would like, Selene just applied a thin make-up on me. The last was the pink lipstick. I was embarrassed knowing I would look like a clown—but when Selene moved away and exposed the mirror to me, I was astounded with my own reflection. “See?” Selene smiled proudly. “A Goddess.”

“My sweet Ana. Open your eyes now. “Elsa said with excitement in her voice. “Oh lord!” Ana exclaimed watching her reflection in the mirror. She looked different with the light make up. Her forest green eyes were defined with liner and her lips were tinted with peach shade matching her grown as per her suggestion. She doesn’t like dark shades of lipsticks. More precisely she doesn’t like any form of makeup but who was she to say no to her demanding bestie. Yet she considered her suggestion and went lenient on her face.

I can’t help but obey the goddesses, I am sure that is what they are. I open my eyes and finish my cleansing bath, feeling a glow of radiant energy through me. I towel off and massage the fragrant oils into my skin, pulling a towel around me, I enter Rayanne’s bedroom, where Rayanne, Alicia and Storm are waiting for me. The ladies assist me into the creamy woven hooded robes and Storm brushes my hair while Alicia paints my face…a simple crescent moon on my forehead and iridescent shimmer on my eyes with a gloss for my lips that smells of roses and vanilla with a hint of honey. Rayanne placed the wreath of herbs and flowers upon my head and we all walk out to the backyard where Amylia and Kur

That putrid, rot-smelling bastard. I wrinkled my nose. “Ew,” I muttered, barely containing my disdain as I waved away the swirling images of his writhing form. “Verenya!” I called out across the aether. The Earth Goddess appeared beside me in a shimmer of green and gold, her hair woven with vines, her presence grounding. Her gaze met mine and she nodded before I could even speak. “He’s moving again.” “I felt it too,” she said, her voice like rustling leaves. “He’s angry. Desperate.”

I say. She cocks her head at me, the shadows now replaced by mischievous little devils out to taunt the fuck out of me. “Are you sure? I wouldn’t want you to succumb to my irresistible allure along the way.” I laugh and shake my head. “I’ll be fine. It should pass quickly. It’s not… a natural heat.” “What?” “Vesta. The earth goddess. She triggers it sometimes.” Those little devils are having an orgy, and I can see her gears turning, cooking up a storm inside her skull. “Oh. Doesn’t that mean-”

It was be amazing. A dream. My gaze falls from the top of the wall to the group of women gathered at the exit. Kaleb hangs back while the women move forward, dipping their fingertips in oil that they then rub over my skin. Beads of shell and bone–meticulously carved into the cycles of the moon–are threaded through my hair. They work in silence, their fingers deft, and within minutes, I am decorated and ready to serve at the Goddess’s altar.

I nodded and smiled at her. “Thank you for always standing up for me” and Keisha smiled. “Common, take a look at my masterpiece, trust me you'll be a walking temptation tonight, you won't even remember that bitch” I laughed and stood up to look at the makeup. I was totally in awe of how light and fragile it made my face look. The blush made my green jade eyes stand out. “What the hell did you use, I look so glassy and I feel like I'm going to break if I touch my face” I said and Keisha chuckled.