Nails Aesthetic Novels & Stories

"This floor is not exactly the best place to get a good night's sleep." “I can tell,” I scoffed and watched her entranced by the delicate spider web between her fingers. Her nails were long and adorned with shimmery nail art, perfectly manicured and polished. She seemed mesmerized by the spiderweb, her eyes flickering around the intricate pattern as if she was looking for something hidden within.

I take a step forward, extending a hand to her, one of those sugary smiles pasted on my face again. "Mrs. Van Lewis, I've heard alot about you. It's good to see you". I keep my voice calm and collected. I'm not about to sound giddily excited about meeting her. She pointedly looks down at my extended hand like it's a plage and suddenly, I'm glad I made the final decision to get a manicure on that blessed day that I'd stepped out with Tori. I only ever do my nails on occasion but that day and that day, I'd chosen an almond shaped, impossibly black nail shade with actual 3D glitter on it. It had given off a spooky yet futuristic vibe and if anything, that's exactly how I want to present to the

So she decided to go for a butterfly cut that would complement her face so well and for her nails. She wanted something short and classy, with neutral colors. The hair stylist was so nice and fun to be with, and every now and then she rolls compliments on Aella. Blythe waited at the end of the reception as he just went about his business, waiting for Aella to get done. “Is that your man?” The hairstylist asked as she winked at Aella. Aella looked back at Blythe, who was just sitting cute, and for the first time she started to see him differently...

Nigel asked. "I want to dump you. Look at you. You're already almost forty but I'm not even thirty. I usually don't look very good as my face is covered with freckles and don't look like I'm worthy to be with you, the person in charge of the Conor Group. However, look at me now. I'm a PhD holder in aesthetic medicine who came back from studying abroad. Also, I look so good when I doll up. It's just a piece of cake for me to dump you now."

I had to get to the club early for that one, because my nail technician is a waitress at the club, a very good one too. My gaze drops to my hand, yes, Nancy is very good with nails. I've been here barely even twenty minutes and she's already got the design I asked for done on one hand, but she only now started with the second one. My toes have already been done by her too, fresh pink polish with a floral design, I like it. So much better than the one I had yesterday just to get Francesca to shut up. Emelia is sitting across from me, going through a bridal magazine while her feet rest solely on the stool beside me. She seems to know half if not all the women in the magazine, giving me the Wik

Besides, I felt better after that incredible night and a delightful morning. I started by calling a nail artist to my hotel room. My old nails were getting boring, so I chose a new design—pearly white with gold accents at the tips—elegant and expensive, just like me. While doing my nails, I lounged on the sofa, enjoying a glass of mimosa.

It’s finally a day before my graduation from the Royal Academy and I’ve finished all my exams so Nina decides to take me for a Spa day. “Oh it’s going to be so fun, trust me, by the time you come out, your skin will be glowing more!” I pretend to be excited about it and luckily for me, Andrea comes along so I don't get too bored. “Definitely red nails, they make her skin pop!” Andrea suggests to the nail technician for my nails. After my nails, we make a stop at the hair salon to get me a new wig since the chemo makes my hair fall out. “Hmm Luna, instead of blonde, let's go back to your natural color, brunette !”

Maria stared at her strawberry pink coated nails with her middle finger painted yellow with a cute pink flower design that had a tiny pink diamond in the middle. "I think Mai's nails are really cute. It suits you." Maria admired Mai's lapis blue painted nails with a yellow star design on her middle and thumb nail. After leaving Black Swan Boutique, Duchess Dior suggested that they all go and visit the capitol's second popular jewelry store called New Moon Palace.

“They make you look like a witch or someone very wayward.” Andra was silent for a while. She didn’t know how to react under such bluntness, especially coming from someone like Dominic. “Please, have them cut off.” He said. “Make them shorter or something. I have no problem with a woman making her nails as long as they look decent and short. The idea of makeup is to enhance the beauty and not to change the whole look and hide the natural beauty. I mean, just look at your nails. Take a good look at them.” He watched her eyes drop to her hands as she examined her nails. “Do you really like how they look?” he asked.

“What should I tell him?” Ava leaned back on the sofa as she thought about what to do. **** Ava had to ask her mother to call her personal manicurist who made house calls to come do her nails. She couldn’t walk into a nail or beauty shop these days without instantly getting sick to her stomach and in some cases vomit. It was the smell of the chemicals nail technicians and beauticians use on their other customers that upset Ava’s stomach. She couldn’t get her usual person who did her hair to come to her penthouse. She had to settle for a stylist one of her socialite friends used. The girl was happy to come to Ava Bartholomew’s penthouse to do her hair. The stylist acted as if Ava was a bonafi