Glitz And Glam Fanart Novels & Stories

The way the whole banquet was arranged, and decorated was meant to be a statement for all the people who wanted to and were continuously trying to compete with the Gray Glory pack. The Gray Glory pack was one of the wealthiest and most powerful in the country. The whole place looked like a dream and unreal. It seemed like the Alpha of this pack has some strange obsession with mirrors. The whole place was decorated with mirrors of almost every size and shape. The whole theme of silver and white enhances everything. The dance floor was plane but with a closer look I realized that they had some sort of sensor, I am not sure but when someone walked on them, they left a trail of fairy lights behi

She’s clearly teasing, but Hannah’s scowl deepens. Not even Hannah’s pissy mood can bring me down, though- I’m on cloud nine. I look back over to the whiteboard, admiring how my name looks next to the number fourteen. My eyes flicker over to Gray, and he’s looking my way with a gorgeous grin spread across his face. I hold his gaze for a moment, return his smile. My cheeks flush and I look away. I turn back to Hannah and Vienna, and Hannah’s just glaring at me. Her eyes go to Gray, then back to me, as if she’s picked up on our exchange.

She tilted her head. “I'm sure Ragani can come up with something better. I want us to look like the most powerful couple in the room.” There it was. Exactly what she believed this event meant. To her, this gala was the continous soldification of our relationship. The one that kept the fans happy and the deals rolling in. I simply smiled. “If that’s what you want,” I said lightly. Delilah practically beamed. I leaned back in my chair, watching her excitement unfold.

"Cranberry glitter glue. The holy grail of preschool warfare." An eyebrow twitched. Barely. But it was more reaction than she'd gotten yesterday. "I thought maybe we could do a little art therapy. Or just glue random objects to the scary wolves outside. Whatever works." No laugh. No smile. But the silence had shifted. The chair beside her scraped back. Not the angel. The other one. The always brooding demon of vengeance in black. Of course. He appeared like smoke—unannounced, uninvited, carrying gravity in his wake. He didn't speak at first. Just looked between them with a sharpness that felt like being dissected. His gaze dropped to the toast between them. Then to the glitter glue tube in h

The look in his eyes was focused and reverent, as though he was restoring a priceless work of art. "Madie, this pigment contains herbs from my research team to help your skin heal. Well? Do you like it?" Across my back, a phoenix traced in shimmering gold pigment spread its wings, looking utterly alive and magnificent. I silently admired that piece of art. Unlike the designs across my skin meant for the anthropodermic fan, this was something I'd chosen on my own. Elliott gently clasped a necklace around my neck. It was made of the finest pink diamonds.

I tutted, “they don’t have a single thought for themselves.” “It is a weird year for the Candidates, definitely. The investigations into the jewellery though, Glenn is handling that.” “It’s been weeks, I don’t even know which fucking cleaners found the jewellery yet. I’m going to have to chase him up.” “I’d give it a second,” Rhett joked as we watched Clara tip a full beer onto Glenn’s head. Onlookers gasped and then openly laughed at him as she walked off. Even from metres away we saw the flash of his wolf in his iris. Normally a cool ocean blue we both recognised the darker stormier colour of Glenn’s wolf. /We were right to hold off getting him his tattoos if he can’t keep his cool/ Alba g

"Buy the Eyebrow Trio instead. It will be a big bang for your buck though it doesn't include a spoolie brush. I'm sure you already have sets of brushes. Next is their Starlight Eyes in Lynx and Cassiopeia. I'll tell you girl those are the bomb! They are the dupes for Stila Glitter and Glow Eyeshadow and Pixi glitter eyeshadow, though their applicator is not great. Lastly, I know how much you love Highlighters so go get the Stardust Palette" I already made a suggestion based on the makeup line that she wants because she'll definitely ask my opinion eventually. "Girl, Lemme remind you. You are Chia right now, my BFF not Eschia the Usability Analyst. And did Tito Usher block your credit cards?

Oooh , I love glittery things! My eyes grow larger when I see the beautiful wooden box. The box is light wood, almost white. The letter “T” is engraved onto the lid, as well as three hearts overlapping one another. I have seen this exact design on my new guitar, except the guitar has a dandelion engraved at the bottom as well. I open the box. Inside there’s a leather journal, and a shimmery pink pen with pink and turquoise fluff at the top. ‘Oh. My. Gloss! I love this pen!’ I think to myself.

Their booming laugh fills the room and I feel my face get extremely hot. I look at myself in the mirror and I am stunned by the woman staring back at me. She’s gorgeous with a light smokey eye, slight lip stain and highlighted cheekbones. Even the bags under her eyes have gone. That isn’t me surely. Ally is a magician. This has to be pure magic. The smokey eye also doesn’t fit with the floral dress I was planning to wear so I know that Ally has done my makeup to compliment my mystery dress. I walk towards my bed where the dress bag lays and open the zip. Holy fuck. Definitely won’t need a bra.

I snapped. “I know how you feel, you can get angry at me and I totally understand. But you should move on, I am sure this is what your parents would want for you. I know we just met and I want you to know that I don’t mean any harm. You have to eat something and survive.” She said, pissing me off. I gritted my teeth in anger, I didn’t need anyone’s pity. Her snarky comment made me let out a laugh of bitterness. “Do I look like someone who needs your help? I don’t need your apologies, and trust me, if really I need a shoulder to cry on, it’s definitely not yours. Its either you leave this room, or I do you the favor of leaving this pack. And please when going, take your food with you, I am no