Face Descriptions Novels & Stories

His gaze was still observing my face even to the point that my face felt hot from being stared at. "Is my face that weird?" Alex shook his head briefly. "No ... I'm just not used to your new face yet." This is one of the reasons why I am reluctant to show my old face to him. 'What ... you don't like it?" I asked hesitantly. Her eyes widened slightly in surprise. 'Cara, kku don't care if your face looks like a teenager or an adult. You're still Cara in my eyes." As expected Alex would answer like that. I exhaled because I was a little disappointed.

"Okay. Now I want to make this very clear; you need to tell me why you did that. I want you to speak to me so that there are no misunderstandings between us. Okay?" He nodded again. She felt that window come back into her mind's eye. It was still closed, but she could see through it into the gray mist beyond the glass. She watched as an image of a man's face took shape in the mist. It was a rough face; deep creases lined the cheeks and forehead. White lines of old scars crisscrossed the visage. She had never seen this face before. Then the eyes opened, and she knew who it was, those deep blue pools were staring at her through the window. The face smiled tentatively, and then went sad. The li

she complained. She started to growl again. But even though her face was irritated and she was an a****n when she spoke, I couldn't help but to admire her beauty. She got a lot of scars on her face, but that was not enough reason for her angelic appearance not to appear. I realized that she is still beautiful even though there are many scars on her face. What if those scars gradually disappear? She will be even more beautiful. She has a heart-shaped face, dark brown eyes, small nose and reddish lips. She also has a fair skin and slim body type. She's indeed beautiful.

The face watched me come. The smile did not change. Did not diminish when I changed direction toward them instead of the mediator station. Did not change when I stopped three feet away and looked at them directly for the first time with nothing between us. Close up the face was even more ordinary than it had been from a distance. There was nothing about it that would have registered as significant in any context. No particular quality of intelligence or power or the specific weight that people who carry authority for long periods develop whether they want to or not. Just a face. Middle-aged. Neither remarkable nor unremarkable. The face of someone who had made a career of being neither.

Maya grabbed some biscuits from the table and threw some at me and some at Naya. "What do you mean?" I asked, pushing one of the biscuits into my mouth. "What Maya is trying to say is that, Dad has a default face and it never changes even when he is in a good mood or bad mood. It's just how he was molded to be," Naya explained, also chewing down on her biscuit. "How then do you now tell the reaction of the King," I frowned, not understanding how someone could have a default face that didn't show any reaction. It was more than weird and it made me doubt if he was truly a werewolf or an alien.

Captain Pang said with certainty, "The colleagues of the technical group used the technology department to wipe off the beard on the suspect's face... or rather, the fluff. They further restored his face and got a normal face... sliding, and the next photo will be taken." "Really?" Xiao Hang quickly took out a photo and saw a normal person's face. After a few seconds of shock, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said eagerly, "Group Leader Pang, since the face of the suspect has been restored to this point, we can introduce it to the system for comparison!"

His days now were so good that he didn't resemble a human anymore, let alone his previous attitude. Youdu pondered for a while, then took two photos and handed them to the "scar-faced" man. "Do you know these two people?" You placed the photos on the table. One image depicted an extremely handsome man with the prominent features of a mixed race, his slightly narrowed green eyes revealing a cold and arrogant demeanour. The other photo showed a stunningly beautiful girl, but she appeared frail and thin, her smile tinged with sadness, and her eyes seemed to conceal much contemplation, making one feel heartbroken.

Seeing his sleeping face, you will never believe that this is the same stern face that could make you shudder in fear. I wonder how someone can be so handsome like this. Is this man from this world? Is he even human? His gorgeous face is out of this world. His features are not something a mere word can describe. I was lost staring at his alluring and enchanting face. I'm so close to him at this moment, our faces are inch apart and this made me get clear access to his face. I thought that people will look messy or ugly once they wake up but it's different with this man…. He looks extremely handsome, he even looked more handsome this morning.

"How will you see what I look like?" "Well, I may be blind, but I am good at knowing what one looks like by examining their face". "Ok, you can touch mine".He turned to her and placed her hand on his face. "Go ahead". "Sure".She smiled and started to examine his face, after a while, she stopped and smiled at him. "How do I look?".He asked. "You look handsome, you have a heart-shaped face with round eyes, a pointed nose, and oval-shaped lips".She said and Andrew was amazed.

I was focused entirely on the woman. Her face was sharp and delicate—high cheekbones, straight nose, a soft mouth that stood out despite the rest of her gaunt features. She had half her face covered, but there was something eerily familiar about her. Rosa? Or was it just that she reminded me of someone from the past?