Alastor Haircut Novels & Stories

Alissa could see Luca shouting, but she couldn't hear what he was saying, the glass was too thick. Alissa waited until the session finished and moved from the window sill. Pulling a pair of scissors from the dressing table. She looked at them, but she had to do it. She couldn't keep her hair how it was, it was too long, it got in the way. She parted her hair and pulled it to the front. She looked in the mirror and pulled a lock forward, closing the scissors around the hair. Her hair she could previously sit on when straight, now fell in neat ringlets just passed her shoulders. She inspected her reflection and nodded. “Much better,” she told her reflection. She stood and quietly went through

I watched him from the mirror. “I doubt Alexander would give any reaction to that. He doesn't care about me at all.” I looked at my fingers. “Trust me.” ‘I trust Peter!’ Elena beamed in the back of my head which raised my excitement as well. Peter was good with scissors so he trimmed my hair and curled it into wavy style. “Your hair is so long and healthy. You have never cut it or used harsh products on them right?” He asked and I nodded. “Just rosemary.”

she told me recalling her experience from past when I did not tell her which model I wanted and she had to go for like 5 times to change. I chortled at the memory and asked her to get any she wanted and reassured her that I would not complain. I asked the stylist to give me a haircut far different from the one I had earlier for Alim seemed to have an infatuation with my hair and I wanted to get rid of that. She shortened my hair length by a lot while layering it and did lowlights of caramel in it; bangs fell on my forehead. I was sad at the loss of my hair nevertheless change always feels good.

Her hair was expertly styled in a French braid that framed her face and led to a bun at the back, creating an intricate and ethereal look. "Hey, that's my fruit punch!" Alarik playfully protested when he saw Alora sipping from his glass. She flashed him a mischievous grin and took another sip. "Finders keepers, Cousin Dorian taught me that," she replied with a wink, causing Dorian, their older cousin, to chuckle. “Happy birthday little ones.” The twins turned to see their cousin, Aesira dressed in purple and her hair styled in pigtails, she flashed them a toothy grin which made Alora roll her eyes in annoyance.