Kankuro No Makeup Novels & Stories

Father always seemed to do it without issue and then look me and his remaining three daughters in the eye as if he didn't do the most unforgivable act toward a human being. But I was supposed to be a ruthless crime boss, and killing is just a part of the game. Doesn't mean I like it, though. I know exhaustion reads deeply on my face. I put sunglasses on before leaving my room to hide the puffy, tired eyes that I could only put so much makeup on to hide it. I head straight for the fresh pot of coffee that has been made, but Leander stops me. He hands me a tumbler instead. He can't see me, but I'm eying him beneath the sunglasses. I bring the tumbler to my nose and open it enough to smell it.

“it is perfect” “yeah its cool” “your boobs look phenomenal” Kali tells me reaffirming what I saw in a mirror a few minutes ago. She gets a bag and starts remerging through it“Do you want me to help you with your makeup” “no thanks ill manange just fine” “please let me help” “nope I want to do something simple I don’t want it to smudge after shifting” Noah snorts “we just want to help you impress the guy”

I want them to look natural and effortless. As I move on to my makeup, my hands start to shake with nerves. I don't usually wear a lot of makeup, but I want to look my best for Keenan. I start with a light foundation, trying to even out my skin tone. Next, I apply a little bit of mascara to make my eyes pop. I'm not used to wearing mascara, and I'm afraid I'll end up looking like a clown.

“Let’s go.” With that, he takes me back to the mansion. Marie and Kana meet me by the door, and when I arrive at my room, I see that they already prepared makeup and styling tools. Wordlessly, as though they’re told to be quiet, they both begin to work on me, assisting me in the bath first. When I’m done, Kana curls my hair and twists it up into an elegant knot with tendrils framing my face. My makeup is done by Marie, and it’s subtle, just highlighted by the red lipstick that’s the same color as my dress.

Turning left and right, her eyes never leave the spot below her bottom lip. “Yep. It’s like Saturn orbiting your chin.” Her head whips in my direction. “Seriously? You can see it?” I laugh hard enough to make my stomach burn. “No. But if you stare at it every time you go past a mirror it will be kind of hard to miss. Just relax. You used the green stuff first, right?” “Yes, jedi make-up master. I did what you told me before.” I sigh. No one appreciates all the time I’ve spent on Youtube watching makeup tutorials, not even the chicks with planetary pimples to hide. “You’re gorgeous. Go pick out my shoes, would you?”

"Uh, okay. She nodded in return. "Let's start. I'll teach you basic tricks. Let's start with the "natural look" or "barely there" make up. We just need to use eyeliner, eyeshadow, eyelash curler and mascara ..." Sarah begins their make-up lessons. Cassandra tried to focus all her attention on her. ================================= Cassandra, Sarah and Kyla's special make up class lasted for about two hours. After their class, Sarah suddenly suggested that they should all go to the shopping mall.

* * Kyra sits in her chambers as the attendants surrounding her do her make-up; she has tried on her nuptial ceremonial dress numerously; even the tiniest flaw can not be tolerated. "If your mother was alive today, she would be so proud of you; you look so beautiful, " One of the attendants praises. Kyra smiles, her gaze lingering on her reflection, she looks perfect... Almost. "I got a new adornment today, I'm very excited to try it out," Kyra produces the small container. "It is a precious item. I once heard that ash made of skins and bones of omegas tends to last better as eye makeup?" The attendant pales visibly; she does not know if Kyra is joking or not; she is also an Omega herself.

I walk into the house seeing my brother in the living room lounging. "Hey, we're back Cello," I say as I'm heading up the stairs to my room. "Ok," I hear him yell back. I walk into my room already seeing nova doing her makeup for tonight. I put my car keys down and walk to my closet pulling out my outfit for tonight it was a lace white bodysuit with white pants and nude stilettos. I pull it out setting the outfit on the bed and heading over to my vanity where nova currently is. I pull out one of my James Charles X Morphe palette doing a smoky eye with black from that palette and I use a shimmery silver from my Huda Beauty Mercury Retrograde palette. After I'm done I do a matte red liquid lip

“I wouldn’t expect anything less.” The makeup process is quick and efficient. Zoe keeps it simple—soft blush, a touch of highlighter, and a nude lipstick that enhances my natural features. When she’s done, I stare at my reflection, hardly recognising the radiant woman staring back. “It’s perfect,” I whisper, touching my cheek lightly. Zoe steps back, crossing her arms as she surveys her handiwork with a critical eye. “Don’t cry,” she warns, though her tone holds a trace of teasing. “I didn’t spend all this time just for you to ruin it with tears.”

I nod, concealing my lack of experience as I don't want any more gossip outside these walls. It takes an hour to deal with my hair and make-up and I also let them dress me up as I am afraid I might have ruined it myself if I do it by myself. Once everything is done, all the female wolves excuse themselves and I am suddenly left alone staring at myself in the mirror. The make-up is not heavy but they focus too much on emphasizing the eyeshadow, thus making my already round eyes larger. My lips are coated with terracotta color and my cheekbones give out a golden brownish hue, giving a natural bright sun-kissed tan on my face.