Novel Makeup Crossword Novels & Stories

Opening one of the many drawers, she pulls different makeup from the drawer, raising each bottle to check that it matches my complexion. “I doubt I’ll be doing my makeup,” I remind her, my eyes narrowing wondering why looking good is even concern. Xander won’t around. “Yeah, I wouldn’t put any of this stuff on your face,” Charity says, picking different products that lay within. “Unless you want to burn your face off. Each of these is formulated to become a corrosive agent with the addition of air, or water.” “This,” she says, holding up a compact of blush, the tiny thing looking like a silver pokeball. “Looks like a nice rouge, but add some water, shake, throw, and you have a pretty compact

Claire’s POV “Mommy, you look like a princess!” Nova said. We were in my bedroom. I was wearing the dress I had purchased for tonight’s event. My hair and makeup had been professionally done, my hair up in a bun, and my makeup tasteful and discreet. I still felt naked without my mask, especially going to a place like this, but I had no other choice. This makeup was going to have to be mask enough, even if it did nothing to hide me.

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

“You don’t have face primer, Liquid foundation, concealer, setting powder, Blush, Contour, Highlighter, Eyeshadow palette, Eyebrow pencil, Mascara, setting spray, makeup tools like a. Foundation and concealer brush b. Powder brush – for setting powder and blush c. Highlighter brush d. Fluffy crease brush for your eyeshadow crease shade e. Flat eyeshadow brush for your eyelid shade f. Small, dense blending brush for the outer corner of your eyelid.” Nora opened her mouth and then closed it, looking at me warily like I was insane or had spoken some foreign language, unable to find any words to respond.” “Damn it! I need to shop all these things as well.”, I grumbled, knowing that I wasn’t goin

“I know you are but still I want you to look the best by the best.” “What do you even know about makeup? Last week you confused my eyebrows pencil for an actual one.” Caleb shrugged his shoulder. “They looked familiar. I am hearing no excuses. Come on.” Caleb brought Rosalyn to the make up appointment. It was suggested by his *ssistant when he caught him researching about it. Caleb found more information about makeup in a week than he has known for a lifetime. Eyebrow curler traumatizes him due to its intricate design. “Very fancy. I must mention.” Rosalyn said looking around the place.

she asked excitedly. Her makeup was clean and sharp. The eyebrows were well-defined and slightly arched, exuding some arrogant fierceness. The light-colored contact lenses framed her dark pupils. Eyeliners extended into an upturned curve at the end of her eyes. Her earth-toned cut crease eyeshadows set off her big eyes. The cherry lipstick against her fair skin was truly dazzling. As long as Colene did not show any playful expression, she effortlessly embodied the air of an elegant queen. "It looks great," Gabriella said with a smile. "A masterpiece by our makeup artist Colene Wistle. How could it not look good?"

I could see in front of me fine though. "All done." "How much do I owe you ma'am?" "50 dollars. " "okay." I handed her the 50 dollars and waved as we went to the make- up store. The make-up store was on the 67th floor, and it was our last stop. It was what I expected. There were mirrors lined up for people to look at themselves, and sample stands. Then there were the actual products. There were a lot of things I didn't know about, or how to use so I only got the stuff I knew about. I got different colors of purple, blue, green, and black. I got eyeshadow, mascara, eye liner, lip gloss, lipstick, and blush. This took another 359 dollars. Blake now had 13 bags. He had 6 on one arm, and 7 on th

It's kinda showy but this will do. The shopping bags also includes a make up kit and other facial makeup. I only put light makeup on my face. I painted my lips a matte nude shade to match my dress, but I made sure that I emphasizes my eyes so I don't look anemic. Because of the clothes I was wearing, my skin became even paler

The rich, jewel-toned fabric seemed to shimmer in the light, casting a mesmerizing glow over her entire being. Olivia's makeup was subtle yet effective, enhancing her natural beauty without overpowering it. Her eyes sparkled like diamonds, her lashes thick and luscious, and her lips were painted a deep, inviting red. She had swept her hair up into a stylish updo, exposing her long, slender neck and showcasing her delicate features. A sprinkle of delicate silver jewelry completed her look, casting a touch of sophistication over her entire ensemble.

***AURORA*** "Just a touch more gloss on the lower lip, Miss Vale, and you will be absolutely perfect." The makeup artist smiled warmly, stepping back to admire her work. She picked up a large, fluffy brush and lightly dusted a shimmering setting powder over my collarbones. "I have worked with a dozen brides this season, but you? You are a true classical Luna. The Mooncroft pack is incredibly lucky." "Thank you, Maria," I replied, offering her a soft smile through the mirror.