Tahi Lalat Di Alis Kiri Novels & Stories

I just grabbed her hand to stop her after seeing that she already put Band-Aids on some of her fingers again. "Who would have thought that you actually finished the 10 bars of chocolates I brought?" I just shook my head with a scoff and pretended as if I was disappointed. "Hey, it was not that much!" She seemed trying to recall the exact number of bars of chocolate she actually consumed for this day. I just smiled as I noticed her blue eyes that are having green rings around her iris. She tucked her hair on the back of her left ear and lightly ran her fingers through her long-straight-light-brown hair. I don't really like her additional piercing on the upper left side of her ear, but it made

�𝘢𝘭 𝘣𝘪𝘨 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘨𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘦𝘧 𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘹 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘶𝘴

ALIA I hurried quickly to wash my face and brush my teeth as soon as I entered the bathroom. I changed into tight-fitting pants and an old rose-colored top before tying my hair up into a sleek high ponytail. I typically wear my hair down, but today I wanted to flaunt my neck, to show the world and Renee that Gavin, my mate, had finally claimed and marked me. I applied a light lipgloss and puckered up my lips, and when I was finally satisfied with how I looked, I tidied up my mess and headed for the door.

Alinta said gently, then petted her wolf's head before fading away, leaving Angela who was still snarling at the black plant. Alinta made her way to the bathroom for a quick shower, washing her hair in the process. Today, she wanted to look nice for the event because it was her birthday after all, and she aimed to enjoy it as much as possible. Alinta decided to straighten her hair, which was a rare sight; it was so long it reached her thighs. She applied dark red lipstick and a reddish-brown eyeshadow on her upper and lower eyelids with a bit of ice gold for highlights. Her long, full lashes didn't need eyeliner after she applied a generous coat of mascara, which made her vibrant green eyes

From the mirror, angelina saw nancy and tasha nodding. They really did work their magic. Perfectly, she should say. The first thing she noticed was her hair. Tasha didn’t overdo it. It was simple yet so beautiful. Her hair was still down, but instead it was designed into a messy braid but with curls. White flowers were pinned along the length, with a simple and elegant crystal tiara on top of her head. Her gaze moved down, and she was thankful to see that Sylvester's mum kept her make-up light. Her eyelashes were coated with mascara, and they appeared really long. Her lips were painted and glossed with a light shade of red. Even her eyeshadow was a light brown, although it appeared a little

She stared at Alita as if she was afraid to reveal her identity. She sigh deeply before she finally lowered her head and removed the mask, her neck remain down for a few seconds before she looked up. Alita gasped, her eyes remained wide open as she stared at the girl's face in mixed emotions. Tears filled her eyes, blocking her vision and she had to blink once and let the tears flow freely. The faint scar Alita had noticed under the girl's left eye has a huge connection to an ugly-looking scar that ran through her chin to her left ear. Her eyes were moist as she was trying to fight back the burning tears in her eyes.

Lilah's eyes went wide as she took in the sight, a blush spreading across her cheeks. Without a word, Taslah reached out and wrapped her delicate hand around his thickness. Damien's breath hitched as he felt her warmth against his skin. She stroked him from base to tip, her hand gliding over his shaft with a familiar ease that made him grow even harder. Then, with a playful smirk, she leaned in closer, her red-painted lips parting. He watched as she took him into her mouth, her eyes never leaving his.

Even though the gown is long to my ankles, the slit on the side goes up to my thigh, and I’m afraid it will reveal more than I want to if I increase the length of my strides. Sighing in defeat, I sit in front of the mirror. Drawing lines on my eyelids never was my forte, but I feel it suits this attire. My hand shakes every time I do this, and instead of a line, I get a curve more similar to a heart rate monitor. Grinning, Alisa holds me still as she wipes away my sloppy attempt and adds her own precise, perfectly symmetrical lines. She works with gentle efficiency, humming under her breath, her soft fingers tugging at the corner of my lids.

“Don’t worry, I will be fine, in fact, I am fine.” Aliyah nodded with a sigh. She twirled her fingers as she watched a lizard run out from under the bench. The reptile glanced around and then nodded at itself, however, Irene reached down immediately and caught it with such expertise before it could run away. “Red-head lizard, hard to come by,” she smiled, watching as the creature tired to escape her fingers but she just reached up with her other hand and snapped the head. Aliyah shut her eyes immediately and sighed once more. “You have been sighing all day, what could possibly be in your mind?”

That nickname was the one Kaileyn always used to bully and use as a comeback at Zahara whenever she lost the fight. Zahara skin were almost as white as snow with very red lips that one might think all the blood in her body had gone to her lips but by the side of her face and over her left eyes was a big black mark that was supposed to be a birthmark but instead, scarred the blonde's face and made her hate staring at her face when she was younger.