Ghostface Art Cute Novels & Stories

" I paint vigorously as the song plays. I'm desperately trying to get the image out of my mind onto the canvas. My brush travels across his chiseled jawline. My colors hold his textured blonde color in a lock of hair that hung in his face while the rest was pulled back. My shadows play with the rippled muscles under his shirt. I let the music inspire me as I paint the pale blue eyes staring at me. His tanned skin looks almost like I could reach in and feel it. The image in my mind comes alive in the painting. My painting. "Bastian." I whisper as I add tiny dances of light to his face. "Oh, that's lovely." I whip around and my mom is standing. I huff out a breath. "You scared me." She giggles

he asked coldly, his gaze fixed on the half-finished painting. I set down my brush, meeting his stare without flinching. "I want to participate in the art exhibition." Lucas approached my desk, studying my work with a mocking smile. "What is this supposed to be? A wolf? Looks more like a mangy dog." I glanced at my painting. It was a canine, certainly, but with deliberate exaggerations—sharper teeth, more feral features. Not quite wolf, not quite dog. "Is there a problem with that?" I asked, my voice carefully neutral.

she laughs "like they say these days faking it in style." I give her a confused look "what?" "You know, when you're in a fake relationship, these days that's what everyone's doing." "Well, I'm only doing this for mom, and trust me I will not develop falling for him." "My dear friend, you're saying that now, but when the time comes you'll be dying for his touch, his kiss, his scent, his di- ah" I shot her with Levi's water gun. That damn dirty mouth girl. "Charlotte you bitch," she curses, ask I continue to shot her.

I call ghost, he got more than one skill, and opening closed-door virtual and real ones are one of his many skills. He uses his key locks tools and messes with the door for a bit until it opens. Finally, I walk down with ghost behind me, I find a small girl laying naked on the floor. She's thin, too thin, her blond hair match mine only hers is dirty and matted on her head. Her blue eyes are hardly open, I can see bruises all over her fragile body. Taking off my shirt I cover her quickly and pick her up leaving this hell behind. "You're safe now baby sister" I whisper in her ears she closes her eyes letting darkness take her.

the ghoul said, holding out a pouch of gold. "I bet three months," Long said, handing him his share of bet money. "I think I finally know where Xia gets his air-headed-ness," he said lowly so that only the ghoul next to him could hear. The ghoul chuckled. "And I think Xia gets his beauty as well. Look at their jaw, it looks almost similar. I hope I had a jaw like that," the ghoul said, caressing his fake jaw. The demon king had sculpted another one for him, yet he was not satisfied with the shape. "I want to change my entire face," he said with determination.

" He said, grabbing my shoulders and shaking me slightly. "Thanks," I whispered looking at the girl I was painting staring back at me, her lips were painted red with some of it dripping down her skin. The blue and white waves welled up in her eyes while some of it streamed down her face. I was only starting on her hair, and so far I had grey locks covering part of her face. "What is it that you can't do?" He asked with a smile on his face as he looked at the painting astonished. "Suck dick," I said looking up at him with a grin and he looked back down at me shocked before clearing his throat.

He looked like he was in his 30s and had a somewhat indescribable look. He had a face full of freckles and a pointed chin. He was somewhat disgusting to look at. His facial features were not significant, but he had a pair of eyes like that of a pig's. To top it off, he had bad eye circles. 'That’s one hell of a disgusting look. He doesn't look like a human, instead, he looks more like a ghost!' Lucas laughed secretly as he found him interesting since he had not encountered someone so ugly looking before.

The wind blows with the sweet fragrance of flowers. Beside the river, there was a unicorn with purple feathers glittering with stars. The unicorn was drinking water in the river. Suddenly, the unicorn felt danger, it ran rapidly, then a light pursued it. The unicorn stopped at a cave and slowly entered the cave. Inside the cave, the unicorn gradually changed its shape. A pretty man appeared from the light, he wore purple with purple pupils and looked very scary. But when looking at the nearby woman, he wasn’t scary anymore but kind and gentle.

“I wonder how’ll you look when you tie your hair like pigtails again? You’ll look cute, won’t you?” “I want to see you like that. Please do it again? Here, I’ll do it for you. Come here.” He pulled out her clip and her hair was all over the place. He was trying to tie up it in pigtails and couldn’t do it at the end. “Oh no, it’s ruined. I shall bring my paints and draw them all over your face again. Want me to do that for you?”. “Stop it, My skin will become bad.” “Oh you look so cute this way,” he puts their foreheads together while smiling.