Innocent Eye Makeup Novels & Stories

“Um, but now I notice you don’t have your ears pierced. I can do it with a hot needle, or we could go into town. But if you don’t want permanent holes, I can return them, and...” I smiled at Suzie, “I love them. I will wear them.” Suzie smiled back at me, “good. Well, the next one you’ll need some help with too.” And she handed me a soft package. When I opened it, it looked like a fancy pencase, but inside were different kinds of makeup. "If you like, I can show you how to use them. I think a winged eye would look beautiful on you. But if you like the whole natural look, that’s fine too.” Why did she sound so nervous? Was she scared I wouldn’t like her gifts?

Nora laughed, holding her hand out for the bag. “Ugh fine. I guess I will count my blessings.” Joel said giving up. Nora laughed, taking the bag from Joel and ducking back into the bathroom. She empty the bag onto the counter, glitter eyeshadows spilled out from the bag, along with every other makeup item you could think of. Nora shook her head and found the black eyeliner and mascara. She outlined the top and bottom lid of her eyes.The black eyeliner made her honey eyes stand out even more. She then applied a gracious amount of mascara. She was shocked at how much of a difference that little bit made. She looked down at the make up Joel had put out for her. She saw all sorts of lip colors.

Carefully opening it, I examined the array of colors available to me. With a determined expression, I picked up the deep red lipstick and applied it, adding a touch of mystery and power to my look. Next, I chose a smoky eyeshadow palette, blending the dark grays and shimmering blacks. It enhanced my eyes, giving them an intensity that matched my resolve. Finally, I brushed a touch of blush on my cheeks, adding a subtle hint of color to my otherwise pale complexion.

she said, laying out a series of brushes, palettes, and products on the vanity. “I do not want anything too heavy,” I said quickly. “I’m not really a fan of lots of makeup.” “Of course, ma’am. We will keep it natural but polished,” she assured me. I watched as she worked, layering foundation so lightly it barely felt like anything was on my skin. She added a soft blush to my cheeks and a subtle shimmer to my eyelids that caught the light beautifully. A thin line of eyeliner and a few swipes of mascara made my eyes look bigger and brighter, and she finished with a nude lipstick that complemented my complexion perfectly.

I'd taken the time to style it just right, and it looked effortlessly elegant. For my makeup, I opted for a natural and radiant look. I applied a soft, rosy blush to my cheeks, giving them a healthy flush. My eyes were adorned with neutral eyeshadows that brought out the depth of my hazel eyes. A subtle winged eyeliner and mascara accentuated my lashes, making my eyes appear larger and more captivating. I finished my makeup with a soft, rosy-pink lipstick that made my lips look inviting and kissable. I couldn't help but smile as I looked at my reflection. Every detail was perfect, and I felt a surge of confidence.

"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?

I believe that you’re fair so please let her reside on her rightful place up there. “Case? Are you alright? Come sit here and tell us what’s got you so wrapped up. You do realize your make up’s smudged, right?” I cursed under my breath, suddenly remembering why I’ve never liked eye make-up. My eyes got itchy easily and I tend to rub it unconsciously since I’m not used to use make-up. I must’ve rubbed it off when I felt tears start to prick my eyes. I obliged to my parents’ demands and sat down on the sofa, “Anyone wants hot chocolate?”

the makeup artist says. I do. It feels blurry at first, but when my vision clears, I am mesmerized. My eyes look fierce—just sharp enough to kill a man, as Cort put it. The winged black liner flicks upward like a cat’s tail, making them appear bigger and more intense. My skin glows with a dewy, almost wet highlight across my cheekbones. My lips are soft and full in a muted nude pink, just enough to look kissable and steal focus. My whole face feels dangerous.

Blinking, I open my eyes slightly—only to find myself in the garden, the prince's guard glaring at me. ▪

So now she stood, curls snaking around her face and onto her shoulders—her eyes unrecognisable after the skilled attention of the makeup artist. "Uno o l’altro," the beautician had explained as she’d scrutinized her face, and Brianna had understood—she could play up either her eyes or her mouth, but not both. The eyes had it! Slate-grey eyeshadow and lashings of eyeliner and mascara brought out every last glimmer of blue in her eyes; soft blush accentuated her cheekbones; and her lips were full but teasingly neutral. As for the dress, black had never been less safe. A million hand-sewn black glass beads covered every inch of fabric, and the deep empress line showed off her bosom—and from the