Padme Amidala Makeup Novels & Stories

So now she stood, curls snaking around her face and onto her shoulders—her eyes unrecognisable after the skilled attention of the makeup artist. "Uno o l’altro," the beautician had explained as she’d scrutinized her face, and Brianna had understood—she could play up either her eyes or her mouth, but not both. The eyes had it! Slate-grey eyeshadow and lashings of eyeliner and mascara brought out every last glimmer of blue in her eyes; soft blush accentuated her cheekbones; and her lips were full but teasingly neutral. As for the dress, black had never been less safe. A million hand-sewn black glass beads covered every inch of fabric, and the deep empress line showed off her bosom—and from the

The result was a minimalistic makeup for Adaline and her hair beautifully arranged with a lovely pearl hairpin at the back. She was quite amazed when she saw her reflection in the mirror. The girl staring back at her looked stunning and elegant. Her cheeks were rosy, her eyebrows neatly shaped, and her eyes adorned beautifully. Then, her petite lips were coated with peach-colored lip cream, making her look even fresher. Gian's whistle when Adaline and Letizia exited the room made her blush. Not to mention Altezza's gaze, which seemed reluctant to blink when looking at her, made her chest feel increasingly uncontrollable.

I want it to be a night to remember, and if that means showcasing the bulge—so be it. I tie the look together with black Doc Martens. Star sprays body glitter all over me before sitting me down to put on my face. Star is a seriously talented makeup artist, and tonight they expertly doll me up with a dewy face and muted, neutral pink lips, letting my eyes become the focal point. Continuing the rainbow theme, they line my eyes with every color of the rainbow, starting with red at the inner corners and ending with violet in a sharp, winged cat-eye. Then, Star mirrors the rainbow colors above, along my eyebrow arches, creating a striking second wing effect. Glitter is liberally dusted all over m

he locks eyes with me, his bright green eyes a near mirror image of my own, nods and then continues, "If he had been, I will take it into consideration." "Thanks, Dad," as I say this, I stand up and make my way out of his office and back out of the pack house, determined to find and speak with my mate. After driving around for what seems like hours, I pick up Amaris's warm vanilla scent. It's faint, but as I follow it, it becomes stronger. Pulling over on the side of the road within the little cul-de-sac of houses that could definitely use some fixing up, I get out and close the door behind me.

Oh, she has such a hankering for pizza! After finishing her bath in a hurry, she hurried out of the cr. Annalia went to her vanity area and examined her makeup to determine whether or not any of it was missing while she was using the tiny towel to dry her hair. She then proceeded to sit on the chair and carefully dry her hair with the blow dryer. And once it was done, she tied it up so that none of her hair would fall in her face as she put on her makeup. Annalia used a sponge to mix in her preferred skin color after applying it to her face. After that, she moves on to using a concealer. As they are merely at the beach, she opted to go for a more natural appearance with her makeup. After s

She marched past me into the room, forcing me to dodge or be taken out by a makeup caddy. Trista took her makeup routine seriously, insisting I start with cool gel pads on my eyes and a very thorough moisturizing treatment before going anywhere near the actual makeup. It was a bit of a revelation because I’d never once seen her with a speck of makeup on. Not even lip gloss. Her lips were just naturally a shiny cherry red which I found a bit unfair if I was honest.

“Uh… I don’t think I’ll need makeup. It’s past ten and I'm actually going home—” “Could you please just do it?” she whined, giving me that wide-eyed, pouty-lipped puppy look. “It’s my way of saying thanks. Because I just know Heidi Bier 'the bitch' is getting canceled tomorrow—and you, sweet little thing, are the main character.” She clasped her hands dramatically under her chin. I sighed, accepting my fate. And ended up being dollified by Amy Ambrose. “This,” she said, holding up a sleek lipstick tube, “is one of my unreleased products. Aurora Shade Plus Glitter. Reddish-pink. And you are the first to wear it.”

I asked her again and she nodded, gesturing to the makeup artist to do whatever I needed. About twenty minutes later, the makeup artist, called Jamila was massaging Aa'ila liquid pro foundation unto my face when Zainab walked close and showed me something from my phone. "I have highlighted about twenty questions for you to answer during your I* live session later today." I nodded and watched Jamila mix two types of lipglosses to form a beautiful undefinable pink color. "Ma Sha Allah." My lips curved into a smile at Zainab's words. Jamila took off the clear polyester protector she had looped around my neck to protect my Abaya from stains.

Overwhelmed with awe, Amani expressed her gratitude by tipping the seamstress generously, deeply appreciating the exquisite craftsmanship and meticulous attention to detail. As the day of the gala approached, Amani meticulously prepared herself to match the splendor of her gown. She expertly applied eyeshadow in shades of red and orange, accentuating her eyes, while a bold stroke of black winged eyeliner added a touch of drama. Her lips were painted in a deep shade of red, perfectly complementing her overall look. Amani wore her hair down in loose curls, artfully pinning one side up and allowing the other side to fall gracefully over her scarred eye. As she descended the stairs to join Adam,

Gemma says Between her and Aylin, I have to say they did not disappoint. My makeup was dark and smoky, with just a little eyeliner to make my eyes pop, dark red lipstick, and just a light blush to add some color to my pale face. Aylin didn't go all out with contouring my face like she wanted to; she just used concealer under my eyes and a light face powder. Gemma had some of my hair braided into a crown that she laced some baby's breath and lavender flowers into, and the rest cascaded down my back in loose curls.