Glitter Characters Novels & Stories

Rebella walked over, holding another tray with a red cloth. The four powerhouses stretched their necks, trying to get a look. Everyone was surprised once again after James pulled away the red cloth and revealed the gift. Gladwin could not help exclaiming, “A divine weapon! That’s a good one! The Wisp Glow Lamp. It has an independent space and can manifest into thirty-six forms. It’s good for both offense and defense. It’s a very powerful weapon.”

There were plenty of ups like yesterday… ‘Ooh… you’re right—these glittery FLEURs look amazing with grey. Who would’ve thought!’ Goldie turned and twisted her knees to admire the thousand dollar heels strapped around her beautiful pedicured feet. ‘You finally used your brains, Dirty Rosie.’ I couldn’t hide my smile. ‘Rum wouldn’t look away from you, Miss Sparks.’

“Look what she and Aunt Lily made for me! Aren’t they wonderful?” “Oh my word,” he laughed. “Genuine ruby slippers.” “I can’t take credit for those,” Evelyn told him. “Aside from the idea of simply purchasing a cheap pair of girl’s slippers and painting them. Lily applied the coat of papier-mâché glue, then dipped them in red glitter. We’ll likely have to pay Mary a bonus, assuming she hasn’t quit already.” “Why’s that?” “Because no matter how careful we were, that glitter wound up everywhere,” she explained. She tipped her face to him again when he returned to her side, accepting another kiss.

Her cheeks glittered gold and her hair shinning yellow, caught the sun, and glowed more. She was beautiful, which made me even more annoyed. She was a Gem. Gems were beings who were outragiously good-looking and could get men to fall at their feet with a toss of their tressels. Her kind didn't ride the bus. Yet, here she was, flaunting her 'assets'. "Can't see it," I lied. One quick sweep of the floor gave me away. "It’s right there." She pointed at it. "Oh. There. Didn't see it." I ignored her.

She glanced to the side; Gladia followed Lia’s gaze with a frown. “What is it this time?” Gladia jeered. Light and airy footsteps echoed in the distance, as if whoever owned those feet were walking on air, and then golden light began to shine from Gladia’s chest. It was the pendant — the gold sparkling against Gladia’s white shirt. “What—what is this?!” Gladia’s hiss rose to a shriek, clawing at the pendant as though it had turned molten, burning her. Her fingers tore at the chain, but it refused to snap. The glow only intensified, crawling across her skin like fireflies turning into flames.

"Where did I even get the glitter from?" "Stole it from a pup," he chuckles. My face flushes crimson. Kira offers a sarcastic snort in the back of my mind. "Oh, you were a star, alright. A tipsy, glitter-obsessed star." “Stop it,” I groan, burying my face in my hands. “I’m so embarrassed.” Lior gently pulls my hands away, his gaze softening. “Hey. It was cute. Endearing, even. Some people loved seeing you so… carefree.”

"My blood pressure just skyrocketed. What kind of insane family forces their daughter, who scored high, to apologize to a cousin who failed the exams?!" "What kind of manipulative witch is Naomi Gibson? She copied her cousin's work for three years, got exposed during the real exams, framed her cousin for hiding her admission ticket, and then claimed her cousin's exam score as her own? I'm actually speechless." "Stella got it the worst. Her whole family treated her like the villain, forced her to kneel and apologize, stole her celebration, and even told her not to wear makeup because they were afraid she'd outshine her cousin? I'm disgusted."

When they walked past Kaze, they grinned and said, “Kaze, if you keep provoking Mr. Glitter, it will only accelerate your death!” Astral’s confidence infected them and refueled their confidence. At the entrance, Astral peered down at the thousand men and said loudly, “I am Astral Glitter of the Glitter family. Get out of my property right now!” At the next moment, Astral frowned. He realized no one responded to his words. “Are you people deaf? Can’t you hear Mr. Glitter? Piss off before he gets mad!” Charlotte shouted as she walked down the stairs.

Nina’s hair was now metallic copper-orange and worn down in voluminous waves. Huge silver sparkles covered her eyelids and refracted light from behind long, dense black lashes. Her lips were painted matte neon orange. Her cheekbones, cleavage, stomach, thighs and wrists shimmered with iridescent body glitter. Kayden was drawn to her like a moth to flame. “Wow,” he said breathily, coming close and lightly fingering the body chains that draped over and between her breasts.

Inara said and they all looked at her. “See, she knows what she’s talking about. Forget the glitter … there is no glitter,” Besnik said. “What is this glitter for the vampires?” Granit asked and Inara laughed again. “It’s a different movie and not applicable here at all. Bes is right, forget that glitter exists,” Inara said. “Okay, glitter does not exist,” Kadri said as he wiped his mouth. “I understand now. No glitter ever.”