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Lucian stopped her just as she was about to pull at her hair. "I'll go get a pair of scissors," Lucian said. Calista didn't want to trouble him. "No need, I'll just pull it apart. It’s fine." Lucian frowned, his gaze fixed on her long hair. "Can't you act like a woman?" Calista had great hair. It was smooth and glossy like silk. If she tore it, that strand of hair would become dried and curled, affecting her hair. Unaware of his thoughts, Calista rolled her eyes as he left.

She just combed my hair, tied it on top of my head, and cut it. I saw her wince when she cut it. It was obvious that she regretted it for my hair, but I didn't care. This is my hair, not hers. She cut the remaining long strands until it turned into a Mohawk. "He's taking so long to wake up." "Wow, I never imagined her having this kind of hairstyle, but it surprisingly suits her." "That's true. She looks like Miley Cyrus." "Could she be heartbroken?" "What do you think? Could it just be her whim? Is she acting like an addict?"

' 'No wonder she needs to make her assistant look plain. 'Even if you look like a doll, you cannot compare to a literal fairy, like Lia.' After finishing Cecilia's makeup look, she fixed Cecilia's hair. Her curly auburn hair was long and healthy, reaching Cecilia's waist. "What style do you like for your hair?" Cecilia took a bedazzled purple barrette clip from her purse and passed it to Sheila. "Maybe just a half-up, half-down hairstyle. And can you use this clip?"

The boys had full heads of hair, it was a pain in the ass to cut it all the time because it fell in their eyes, but it grew like weed on their heads- Kaitlyn’s didn’t, but she had the most beautiful ash-blonde color with caramel highlights that sparkled under the sun.

Events were getting complicated by the hour. “Azek Natalia was here. Am sure because her hair type is a rare one and I have been with her since she was a little girl and I tell the color of her hair from a mile away” My words gained little root in Azeks mind as he looked shocked and flustered as I spoke with a strong too and energy.

“Good grief.” Rising, Caitlyn took a step towards the windows and stretched her back, yawning. “Thick hair. Thin hair. Curly hair. Straight hair. Long hair. Short hair. No hair. Brown. Blond. Black. Red. Who cares this much about hair?” she groaned. “I just want someone I can talk to and appreciate Italy with for sixteen days. How can the rest of this stuff possibly matter?”

“That’s what I thought too. Then he said…Alpha and Luna aren’t the heroes you think they are. When mistakes are made, you’re supposed to acknowledge them, apologize, and try to fix it. That if you don’t you end up trying to bury it. It didn’t make sense.” She continued to brush my hair, quiet for a few minutes. Her fingers worked through the worst of my knots before she started to pulled up my hair into a high ponytail. As she did, she tightened and yanked my hair back a couple times. Once she was satisfied, she braided using a four-strand method all the way to the end. “There. It’s high enough that you should be able to sleep but it will keep your hair from looking like a puffball.” “Thank

There had to be a mistake. As we reached the side of the room, the man disentangled from both of us. Looking at me I see an awareness of who I was. He was breathtaking. He had dirty blonde hair slicked back, hair you could run your hands through. His eyes were a breathtaking silver color that sparkled under the lights. He was over 6 ft tall compared to my 5’4” stature he was a giant to me. He was all muscle and looked like he was in his mid 20’s. I wonder what he thought of me when he looked at me. Holding my hand out and smiling, I introduce myself, “I am Beta Lily Thompson from the Golden Moon Pack.”. As I said this the woman who was with my mate smirked. Looking at her I gave her

Everyone was gawking at her with awe, even a certain Mr Drake Boggerton who was the official secretary to the boss came to have a quick conversation with her. It took her quite some time to realise that Samson had ordered Thompson to drive her to the best hair braider in the Fashion house.. and her hair was designed. It was the trending style and very expensive. Her hair instantly glowed with beauty as if the person had touched her with some magical potion to make it enthralling. "Hi, uh...you seem lost!" Drake said and Alicia offered a warm but polite smile. "Well actually, am not lost. Uh, are you new to the suite?x Alicia asked.

Tyler’s POV I had been fully glammed up and Ms. Kight was finishing the last touches on my hair, “How do you like it?” She leaned down close to me and smiled as I looked in the mirror. My dark auburn hair was half French braided on the top of my head and loose curls fell down to just above my butt. Small tendrils of hair surrounded my face and red rubies attached to bobby pins were all through out the half French braid on top of my head. My makeup was light with a slight smokiness created from different shades of a grey pallet and my eyeliner was cat like as it was smoked out and blended. My full lips were bright red with tiny bits of red sparkle that was only noticeable when the light hit t