Ms Glow Glass Skin Novels & Stories

Iris announced. George stood up and reported, "Miss Young, regarding my promises from the last time, my department's already managed to do it!" "These three cosmetics and the latest ones we managed to develop!" George took out three bottles and placed them on the table, introducing everything, "the first one is the anti-wrinkle cream. We added pennyworts inside, and it has the effect of removing scars and wrinkles." "The second one is this skincare lotion. We added milk vetch to it, which whitens the skin and adds to its suppleness!"

She was in the car before she'd fully decided to go. The Mansoor Corp building was all glass and cold light at this hour. She walked through the lobby and into the elevator and looked at her reflection in the polished doors. Hair down. Still slightly damp at the ends, the natural wave starting to show where she hadn't touched it — dark and falling all the way past her waist, loose and unfinished in a way she would never have allowed on a trial day. Glasses. No makeup. Just her face, small and bare under the lobby light, her skin still warm and pink from Riyana's bath time.

“Lay down.” Reid could read her actions. He lay down as Hannah checked his pores and rubbed them with cotton and whatever toner she put. There’s a lot of things. It takes at least thirty minutes and she put on a gel or was it a foaming cream? “This is collagen.” She whispered. “It’s great on the skin and will give you a glass skin.” She did it to herself after and while she was in the vanity mirror. Reid watched those sullen eyes staring at the mirror while she carefully put the foamy white thing on her face. He understood her now. Her mother already accepted Miguel quickly in the family but she can’t accept the woman he loves.

"It is an alchemical salve from the capital. Within three weeks, it will dissolve the calluses on your fingers, fade the raw scars on your cheeks, and restore the vital radiance to your skin. It will make you glow." I frowned, I was a bit confused now. Was he trying to make me feel better after literally torturing me? No, I doubt that this man would be that reasonable. I pushed myself up onto my elbows, staring at the jar as if it were a venomous snake. "Why would I want to glow? Didn't you say that I was an assassin. You told me I need to be a weapon for the true bloods. So why do I need to look beautiful?" My brows creased.

I am not bragging, but this is the first time that I have actually admired myself in my almost 19 years of existence. My makeup has been skillfully designed to strike a balance between aggressiveness and understated elegance in order to highlight the gown's natural brilliance, as my eyes have a captivating depth that matches the alluring night sky, with smoky tones of silver and charcoal. The silvery tones reflect the light, resembling the stars overhead and giving my appearance a hint of celestial shine.

I gathered all my courage to look in the mirror and the moment my eyes met the mirror I immediately froze. The face looking back at me was flawless and so beautiful. It seems I have fallen in love with myself. There was no way that the reflection in the mirror was my own. It left me speechless. Meera, the hair stylist Nora, and the other girls were smiling at me. My skin looked like porcelain but had this beautiful glow to it. And my cheekbones have a touch of a light rosy tint blush swept across them. A light silver is swept across my eyelids accompanied by a grey to give me a light smokey eye.

He questioned, seeing the nervousness in my eyes and my mouth almost tasting metallic. "Yes, I think I am." I let it out without fear, I'm the Moonglow, reincarnation of the moon goddess at least that was the mantra I chanted to myself as assurance now and then. The car eased into the driveway and there were many more wolves than the last time beta wolves, omega wolves and Gamma wolves. Just as my eyes were doing the physical calculation. One of the betas walked towards us. His face was scarred and his build was visible from the jersey shirt he worked on. His platinum blond hair was nearly brushed in Jerry curls.

I nodded and smiled at her. “Thank you for always standing up for me” and Keisha smiled. “Common, take a look at my masterpiece, trust me you'll be a walking temptation tonight, you won't even remember that bitch” I laughed and stood up to look at the makeup. I was totally in awe of how light and fragile it made my face look. The blush made my green jade eyes stand out. “What the hell did you use, I look so glassy and I feel like I'm going to break if I touch my face” I said and Keisha chuckled.

"These freckles are an eyesore. Let me take care of it." Summer anticipated a ton of foundation but instead Madame Chloe brought a little glow light." Close your eyes and relax your face. This might make your face feel a bit tight and tingly but in a few minutes you will be spotless." Ten minutes later Summer opened her eyes. Her skin glowed and as Madame Chloe had said, she was spotless. Her skin was smooth to the touch and Summer could not believe her eyes. She stared into the mirror and touched her face as if she had seen a ghost.

Nomo hissed, stepping forward. The woman in the glass laughed, a sound like a thousand crystal flutes shattering at once. She looked even more terrifying than she had in the laboratory. Her sapphire skin was now overlaid with a web of silver veins, and her hair was a crown of jagged glass shards. She placed her hand against the surface of the mirror, and the glass didn't break—it dissolved into a shimmering, violet mist.