Quotes Glitter Novelas e Histórias

' 'Well, that's their loss then,' I say to her. She smiles brightly but then it changes to a smirk. She grabs a small pouch from her pocket. 'I want to give you something,' she says. 'Oh, a gift for me? You don't have to gift me anything.' 'Oh, but I insist,' she says, pouring sparkly gold specs from the pouch onto her hand. It reminds me of sand but finer and prettier as it glistens. Quinn blows the contents into my face, then runs off giggling and says, 'Fairy dust!'

I knew the high slit would drive Rodrigo wild, he loved my well-toned legs. I finished off with a Gianvito Rossi shimmering Silver High Heel, all-over glitter embellishments, made the shoe sparkle. I had my long hair down, the stylist curled my locks, letting it lay loose to the side, across my bare shoulder. The makeup was also done tastefully, I wasn’t one for heavy makeup and I didn’t need much to make my features stand out. She stuck to deep pink hues, for my eye shadow and black eyeliner, which made my blue eyes pop. She used a lighter pink blush to keep the look fresh and finished it off with a deep pink colour lipstick and a warm nude lip-gloss.

She did not have a pen with her, but since these people kept shoving their cards toward her enthusiastically, it would seem hurtful to reject them. As if a thought occurred to her, she accepted all the cards and took out a lipstick from her bag to sign them. Between each of her dazzling gestures, her name was firmly signed on every card. The fans stared at her in disbelief. “It’s Guerlain Golden Diamond Lipstick! This costs three-hundred fifty-thousand bucks!” “Goodness! I heard that the case of this lipstick is made of eighteen-karat pure gold that weighed a hundred ten grams, handmade with a hundred and ninety-nine pieces of eighteen-karat diamond!”

When he turns around to face me, I can see that it looks as if he is wearing silver glitter eyeshadow. “I’m sorry, I have tried and tried to get it to look more like normal lotion,” she explains, “But no matter what I do, it ends up looking like the recipient is wearing glittery makeup. In your case, eyeshadow. I think it has something to do with the spell I use to bind the mixture. Some people do get upset when they see the result.” “Upset? Are you kidding me? I’ll take a little glitter eyeshadow over that pain any day of the week,” he says heartily, “THANK YOU SO MUCH HOPE!”

The soft music turned to a bubbly Sia song that set everyone in the mood. The gold coated doors open and she stepped in. Her first leg stepped into sight and from that you could see millions of dollars. The shoe itself was made from crystalline diamonds. A more advanced Cinderella slippers with a blue sapphire flower on it. As she entered, people began to chatter and murmur in surprise. She had really done something with the dress. She gave it a splitting and added dark blue glitter to the bottom of the dress that shimmered anytime she made a single move. Her long black hair was back. Elliot was surprised and glad to see her hair back to normal.

As she shook, something caught the light, faintly shimmering. My eyes zeroed in on it. "Do you love glitter?" I changed the question. Taken aback, she froze so still, not even breathing. I snapped my fingers, snatching her back to reality. "No, Your Majesty," this time the voice I wondered where it had disappeared to came back. It was incredibly firm. I nodded. "Right? Glitters are for children. I can't imagine why an adult would paste glitter on their skin." She nodded, agreeing with my words. "I dislike— no, I hate glitter. In fact, I'm allergic to it, my body gets all itchy and swollen."

SKYLA The ballroom glittered with opulence, chandeliers dripping with crystals, polished marble floors reflecting the soft glow of golden light. The kind of place where power whispered through every corner, and secrets hid beneath layers of silk and champagne. It was another one of Carl’s parties, where people with money just decide to play dress up and see who could out longer.

The way that fabric dipped low, showcasing that tempting fucking cleavage, had my mind running wild with all the sinful thoughts. She was covered in glitter, fuck, so immature yet so... I don't even have the perfect word to describe her at the moment. Her skin, kissed by the neon lights, glowed. The subtle shimmer of glitter on her collarbone glistened. Her legs, long and toned, seemed to go on forever, leading my eyes down to her dainty ankles and high heels. And those red lips, oh fuck, painted with sinful purpose, begged for nothing less than a goddamn devouring.

She couldn’t help but feel insulted, unable to accept the beauty Celeste was now displaying. Chiarra’s dress was a shiny gold gown with glitter, which made it stand out. It had no sleeves, exposing her beautiful collarbone and shoulders. The dress clung tightly to Celeste’s chest and waist, and Chiarra’s gaze lingered on Celeste’s exposed cleavage.

too lost within my head to notice that I’m officially being cuffed around my wrists, ankles, and stomach. Once secured tightly to the chair, do they all move away. My body still thrashing as I go completely unaware of my bindings even as they dig painfully into my skin. The guys now huddled off towards the other side of the room as they talk, Enzo eventually joining the group. Glitter, although cute and pretty, should never be used for any place other than glue or crafts. Not water balloons. As it can be extremely dangerous when used incorrectly. A lesson I soon learned when hitting Enzo within the face earlier that day.