Lauren Conrad Beauty Novels & Stories

“Yeah! Watch me later, I guarantee I’ll beat the crap out of them!” Another man seemed to be more observant and said, “Lord Bale, I heard your goddaughter mentioned Lush Cosmetics, was it? Isn’t that the cosmetics product that’s endorsed by the popular celebrity Zendaya recently? Oh my god, speaking of this, I just get angry. My damn wife keeps nagging to buy their products. They’re such a scam, do you know how expensive they are? A bottle of mask cream is actually sold at 380,000 dollars! What the f*ck!”

Lauren comes down from the last step and twirls around in front of the kids. “How do I look?” she says with a big smile. She had a black sequin backless gown with a plunge neckline. Her hair was done in a sort of complicated updo with some loose tendrils, making her look sexy and classy at the same time. Her make up wasn’t over the top. Simple in a way that drew attention to her hazel eyes. “Like a queen” Krystal answers. Lauren just laughs before bypassing the kids and coming to me. She gives me a shy smile.

I went for a facial with my bestie, Tanya Tomlinson, at a beauty salon that went viral online recently. Just as we stepped foot in that salon, we were immediately greeted by good-looking six-foot-tall hunks. A man in a black suit who resembled a celebrity approached us. He addressed Tanya like they were old friends. "Tanya, it's been a while. Are you here for a facial or hairdo?" Tanya flicked her sexy wavy curls and smirked at the man. "I'm here for a facial. This is my best friend, Daphne Monterey. She's here for the first time. I'll entrust her to you."

Lauren looked at her reflection in the mirror over and over again. This wasn’t her. The gorgeous woman with shiny eyes and magnificent black hair staring straight back at her couldn’t be her. She didn’t look this beautiful and breathtaking. The make-up team was gone and it was just her sitting in front of a mirror, watching the clock walk slowly. It was past five. She still had time. The red dress she wore stopped just a few inches above her knee cap. It fitted her so well. Lauren didn’t even know she was this curvy.

The wait was well worth it. Lauren wore an off the shoulder, slim white dress that flared slightly at the bottom to make walking easier. A short lacy train brought up the rear of the dress.. Her hair was done so that it was curly on top, cascading down her back. Lauren’s radiant face shone with the love she held for Lucas causing a number of women guests to almost swoon at the sight.

Even though we were the same age, Lauren looked at least ten years younger than me. I tuned into one of her videos, where she was holding a bottle of expensive skin toner, smiling as she said, "As women, we should take better care of ourselves!"

He turned his wrist to check the time, just as a new kind of noise generated in the expansive showroom. Andre looked up and Clara did the same, her mouth drawing a perfect 'o' of amazement and bewilderment. Leon Laurent had just walked into the room and his handsomeness was as indescribable as his familiarity. She had seen that face before in one of the fashion magazines that Brenda and Sophie purchased online every week, sometimes adding it to her cart. Tall and ruggedly beautiful with soulful mischievous honey-brown eyes and bronze-coloured hair, he had the kind of beauty that was striking, dazzling and eye-catching at first glance.

“We’ll follow the shadow.” And then he turned back toward the fire, watching it burn slow—like a memory refusing to fade. *** Lauren lay quietly on her bed, the room wrapped in stillness. Her phone buzzed beside her pillow. A message blinked across the screen: “You’ve gained a new shareholder.” She rolled her eyes. Not now. She had other things to think about—bigger things. Like the baby growing inside her. Lauren Fashion was thriving. Sales were strong. Her team was on trend. Her vision was coming to life, and profits were speaking. It was everything she had dreamed of.

"Indeed." I jerked back so fast I nearly knocked into the chair behind me. I took a full step backward, straightened my bag on my shoulder, and turned toward the door, my heart pounding loudly, while my gaze dropped again for the umpteenth time to the irresistibly huge bulge on his joggers. "Auren Beauty." He said and I stopped dead in my tracks. "One of the top three cosmetics brands in the country. I'll get you a twelve month modelling contract on top of the monthly payment." He paused for a moment. "Which remains at fifty thousand."

Been a popular artiste haven’t been an easy task over the years . People love her ,yeah and her net worth keeps on increasing day by day . A modelling company wanted to sign her but she declined the offer .Been a musician is tiring enough ,She doesn’t want to add to that . Her manager quickly brought out her phone and showed her the concert she just had .It have been uploaded on YouTube already and it have hit thousands of views and still counting . Rissa went to the comment section and started reading comments . Her driver stopped in front of a big mansion and she got down and entered after typing in the house password .