Novel & Cerita Face Claims Female

The facial features are three-dimensional and angular, just like a male image. Don't talk about Kristen Oliver, even two professional makeup artists around me are stunned. Is this makeup? This is the legendary face-lifting technique, right? Xiaoqi looked at the two makeup artists and increased the pressure. 'I will only stay for one day. You two should be serious. If you can't learn, I won't refund your money.' Two makeup artists nodded, playing the spirit of an extremely. When Anna heard that Kristen Oliver was going to sit for a day, she quickly asked, 'Can you prepare a model? Our sister Kristen has a customized face model. '

“Can you recognize her face? She's the wife of Alpha Ares, right?” My brows furrowed when I noticed that. Carter also heard them and was about to confront them when I stopped him. He doesn't need to waste his time with these women. Yes, it's the female wolves who are talking behind us. “I've heard from my friends that she returned and has become an Alpha. Well, she's not even fit for being an Alpha. She's a woman!” I can't believe these girls have the guts to talk about me even though I was just near them.

Ryan said openly with a smile. Freya took the opportunity to start advising him again. “Right? Unlike men, women’s faces are always soft. You could find a fat man but fat men don’t look good. If you get a woman, it’s different. Their skin is always soft regardless of whether you’re the top, middle, or bottom.” Speechless, Ryan rubbed his forehead. “Can’t you speak nicely without mentioning any dirty things?” “I’m just telling you honestly.” Freya snorted without feeling any sense of shame.

The room broke out in whispers again. “A female alpha? Is that really possible?” The speaker sounded as stunned as Zephyra felt. She looked at the three men, curious to see their reactions, and again was surprised. They appeared to accept the woman’s claim as alpha. Furthermore, they looked proud and ready to challenge anyone who would say otherwise. “This isn’t right. I don’t like it,” a man grumbled from the other side of the room.

The fearsome scar split her face in half that made her look extremely terrifying. Jennifer was the boss in her cell, but she was nothing more than an ordinary peasant woman. She dared to beat Elaine up but she didn’t dare to attack others with a knife. When she saw the scar on the woman’s face, she knew that they were not easy targets and it was wiser for her to keep her distance. The scar-faced woman said, “I’m looking for a person named Elaine Parker, is she from your cell? Which one is she?” Elaine’s heart skipped a beat upon the mention of her name. She shook her hands frantically and uttered, “I don’t know, I’ve never heard of a person named Elaine…”

I made sure that the mask was secured on my face before I joined the others around the circle. “You will need to get tougher,” the voice said again and this time I realized that it was a female speaking. She was fighting with such agility; I didn’t envy her opponent at all. She hit with such force, that the opponent —whom I hadn’t seen since her body was covering a good part of them— kept defending while she attacked. It was a good fight and I had to mentally pull myself out of there because with this uniform and the distraction they had provided, I could find Xavier a lot easier.

Larisa asked, capturing her eyes. “I didn't see the face. All of them were wearing masks,” she answered. “I see,” Larisa replied and nodded. “Well, at least we are sure that they are all men, right?” Estevan asked and shrugged. That's the only information they have. “No,” Luna uttered. All their eyes now went at her again. “They were not all men,” she added. “The person who attacked me was a woman.” She was sure of it. That person was definitely a woman by her voice that she heard.

’ She arched an eyebrow at me. ‘Do you think women are only interested in bodies, faces, and sweet words?’ I snapped. When I thought of… that guy, I couldn’t keep my anger from boiling over. ‘He has everything that women like – no, everything that everyone likes, so he can hurt and lie to others!’

Her appearance was the epitome of polished—blonde hair tucked neatly behind her ear, eyes focused but calm, as if she were always in control of the situation. "Isla," Lia greeted, her voice smooth, but there was a touch of warmth in it as she stood. "Look at you, back in the city. Haven't seen you in years." Isla grinned, a flash of the Isla I knew before she started hiding behind that business-like exterior. "It's been a while, huh? Got caught up in some things. This," she gestured toward me, "is Elise. We're... working on something together." Lia looked me over, her gaze sharp but polite. "Nice to meet you, Elise. I'm Lia," she said, her tone suggesting she didn't need to introduce herself

But his face remained flat as he had been trained to control his facial expressions. "Look at you. How can you get a high-quality man like him? In terms of face, you are even far below standard. Let alone your brains." The two women clenched their fists with furious faces. "At least, we don't sell our bodies like you do," Diana snapped irritably. "Oh, really?" The smile on Elena's face vanished completely. She stepped toward them with a cold face. "Let's see if you can laugh after this as you enjoy your ill-gotten gains. You might get acquainted with the coldness of the cell tonight."