Fine Light Skins Novels & Stories

I want to get my point across and maybe even get under her skin in the process. “You’re in no place to negotiate,” I tell her, my eyes roaming her face. The daylight from the window shines against her pale skin, showing the slightest splatter of freckles along her cheek. It doesn’t look like she’s had any kind of sun recently, so I’m wondering if these are permanently etched into her skin.

Lexie sat on the bed, gazing down as her friend lay beside her, unconscious and helpless, with the duvet pulled up to her shoulders. Belinda's pale and flawless skin had always been one of her striking features, but her current pallor was all wrong. Her skin appeared pasty and damp, her lips had lost their vibrant reddish color, and bags had formed under her eyes. She looked sick. Worry curled Lexie's heart and moved up to sting her eyes. Belinda looked like she was in a lot of pain.

his skin looked white, so white that a simple lock of his dark hair on the forehead made a striking contrast to his face. There was a silver glow on his skin under the foul brightness peaking through the windows. It made her suffer. It hitched her breaths still, Reyne took a breath. She let her hands stick her chest rather than putting them anywhere around him. She closed her eyes as holding those tears became yet again inevitable.

Sienna whispered. Crystal felt the familiar weight leave the bridge of her nose. The thick, plastic frames—her armor for ten years—were gone. The makeup was applied with the precision of a fine artist. They laid a light, luminous base that made her skin look like porcelain, adding a touch of charcoal at the corners of her eyes to make the violet-blue pop. It highlighted the high cheekbones and straight Laurent nose she had inherited. "Open them," Isabelle whispered, her voice thick with emotion.

Her most striking feature is undoubtedly her skin, which bears delicate, white patches thanks to her rare condition, vitiligo. Her face, a canvas of contrasting hues - stark white patches like fine brushstrokes on a tapestry of warm brown. Her brows, lush and full, lend an air of intensity to her doe-like, enigmatic eyes. Her lips, wide and plump, seem to promise secrets with every flicker of a smile. And she wears her freckles like stars, with milky white dots trailing down her neck and arm, leading my eyes up to the generous swell of her chest. Even now, as she towers over me, her 5'7" frame casts a spell of fascination that holds me captive.

"Be gentler. Sabrina has delicate skin. She's not like you, rough and unrefined by nature." Rough and unrefined?

All she wanted in that moment was to clear her mind and think about nothing at all. Moonlight washed over her, softening her outline. Without the usual composure and precision she carried through the day, she looked quietly, effortlessly beautiful. Her features were soft in the pale light, her lips lightly flushed, and her skin still held a gentle, healthy glow.

"Uh, yeah. And you?" "Yep. I changed nothing about my appearance. Don't need to," he grinned proudly. Good for him. "You?" "No. Though, I made my skin a bit.." more alive? More healthy? Less dead and grey? ".. a bit more pink toned," Erin timidly finished. That works, too.

I have never done anything this insane. A little, dainty young lady opens the entryway, her brilliant-colored eyes gazing up at me in wonder. She is exceptionally thin, embellished in a scaled-down skirt and a low profile top, however so minuscule she seems to be a young lady. Her hair is a splendid, colored red, and her skin is a light earthy colored tone, presumably created from some tanning bed. She is pretty, however, with pixie-like facial elements and pink, kissable lips.

Alexis stroked her slightly damp hair slowly. Alexis now had a very pale complexion, which had even been a question for Liliana, Zoe, and Brenda as well to her. About how Alexis could get such a very pale skin so much quickly, whereas before, Alexis' skin color didn't look so much that pale about. All Alexis can say in the end is that she uses beauty products and goes to the spa several times in a week. And the answer that Alexis already gave seemed reasonable enough to think about it once again on there directly. Alexis also has to hold her fangs to stay in her gums for quite a long time. Which in itself also made Alexis's teeth feel a little cramped on there directly. Slowly, Alexis pulled