Caterpillar Eyebrows Romane & Geschichten

I touched her scar carefully with my index finger. “There is nothing that could ruin your face. It’s perfect. You look cool, like Jason Mamoa or Charlie Puth. You have a scar that other people shave into their eyebrows, so they can pretend it’s real. Don’t worry, Kate. You still look like you and you are still beautiful.” Kate looked up at me with her big chocolate eyes and I started to look down at her mouth. That perfect little heart shaped upper lip. I licked my lips and my head instinctively moved towards hers.

Angel looked at the caterpillar and said, “The caterpillar is so cute. It’s not harmful at all.” Gale fixed his gaze on Angel, her childish face was all his eyes could see.

Because this guy's forehead was wide and bright, and he had a pair of thick eyebrows. Therefore, when Caspian saw him from a distance, he thought that there were two fat caterpillars hanging on the guy’s eyes. However, this cultivator seemed to be very satisfied with his pair of eyebrows. Every time he spoke, he would deliberately open his eyes and raise his eyebrows so that his eyebrows would become alive and flexible. However, compared to his exaggerated and funny eyebrows, what cultivator said seemed to be very unpleasant. By the time he finished speaking, the thick-browed cultivator and the others had already approached him.

Lanceil’s handsome face. "You are the one applying as my maid?" his husky voice resonated in my ears, deep as the Atlantic Ocean. I found myself unable to speak while looking at this guy. Lanceil has tanned skin. His eyes were distinct on both ends, but the outer parts pointed upward. He has plums under his eyes that protruded whenever he squinted, making his eyes look small. His nose bridge’s upper part is thin but widened at the lower leg, yet it’s pointed. And his lips... yeah, those lips which are crescent in both corners really remind me of a cat. His height settled in the middle of tall and short. I could say it's an average height. But what caught my interest the most was his Adam's a

Vivica’s POV It’s been an hour since Celia left, and I was in the restroom trimming my eyebrows. It wasn’t something I normally did, but since Celia had been on my case about “improving myself,” I decided to start with something as simple as my brows. However, grooming wasn’t as easy as I thought; I almost slit skin with the blade because I was holding it at the wrong angle. It made sense why the beauty salons Celia showed me charged so much for a seemingly trivial task.

My face crinkles in response. “Ciao, tesoro.” Cara greeted me as soon as our eyes met. She was hovering over me. Her hair fell to her face like a beautiful brown curtain. “Morning.” I replied groggily. She continues to trace my face with her forefinger. My eyebrows, nose, lips. “What are you doing?” I asked, curious at what she’s doing. “I noticed that you have long eyelashes. Your lips are plump and very pink.” Her eyebrows knit together as she studies them. “And somehow for a man, has perfect shape. Your nose, it’s straight.” She said, all the while tracing each one of them.

When he was serious, his eyebrows would tightly knit together. The fair and slender hand raised the cue stick on the table, and he gently swung the stick, aiming at the point of impact, measuring the angle. His eyes narrowed slightly due to concentration. The women present couldn't help but be deeply attracted by his beautiful eyes. Jacoby's eye shape is typical of parallel double eyelids, with the eyes parallel to the eyelids and slightly drooping towards the outer corners. When in a natural expression, it gives off a sense of innocence and youthfulness. However, once he becomes serious, it also exudes a faint, cool and gentle aura.

They did trust me upon the mention of that huge Green slant-eyed beast as Ryley himself saw it, but they narrowed their eyes when I mentioned a wild tall cat! After the Orc thingy, when I was walking that foolish mate of mine to her house, we were attacked by a 'Phantom wild cat'. It was larger than my own size with a big saucer like huge round dark red eyes that flickered. It was not your typical wild cat walking on four legs— but something that walked like a human, on two legs!!! I know that's unbelievable but awfully true. It was in fact of bright fluorescent green colour. Its claws were somewhat about four inches tall with dirty pointed dark red canines.

, a cocky smile on his face. Catherine gave him an eye roll before staring at the screen again. 22 23 24_ Indeed he was more good looking than her ex, still she'd rather eat a rat than admit it to his face; literally speaking. “You wish Curl”. _25 26..ding. “Curl”, Curly hair quirked his eyebrow at his new nickname. The elevator doors slid open. Catherine sashayed her way out, hazel eyes lingering on her a little longer before the door slid closed.

She didn't know if she had forgotten something or was supposed to be doing something. Scrunching her nose and her brows, Cara pondered what it could be that she might have forgotten. But nothing came to mind. She figured that she would run it past her mother later. As she settled back into the rocking chair movement in the street caught her attention. Turning towards it she saw a pretty little calico cat come trotting up to her house. Effortlessly, the little beast jumped up onto the porch a few feet in front of Cara. The cat looked at Cara with it's one blue eye and one golden eye, blinked, and then meowed. Before it proceeded with grooming itself. Cara chuckled to herself at the cat's pres