Ash Ketchum Hair Novels & Stories

“I only have to run Burton’s old pack; you have to run the entire Kingdom.” “Only for now,” Xaden reminded him; he turned and spotted Asher standing off in the distance, watching everyone with curious eyes. His eyes were like no other; they were green with black swirls; they were like marbles and incredibly beautiful. His dark hair was long enough that I could tie it into a ponytail.

Airk said. "Such a goody fucking two-shoes, you are." I said, rubbing my hand through Airk’s hair. His hair wasn’t as curly as Argo’s, so I wouldn’t ruin his hair by touching it. I could not touch Argo’s hair unless it was wet, or it would turn into a little bird's nest. I fucking loved his curls though; they reminded me of Asher when he let his hair grow out. "You promised dad you'd stop using those words," Argo laughed.

She was about to braid her messy hairs , when his eyes refused while holding her soft palm . " leave It open .I like it ..you looks beautiful " he protested . Acknowledging her husband's demand she let down her beautiful ashy colour hairs . She never coloured them they were naturally ash colour with some mixed of black colour . It was a beautiful combination . Ash and black like coal and fire . Yet beautiful ! .

As she turned from side to side, taking in the full effect, she almost didn’t recognise herself. A knock at the door startled her out of her thoughts. "Olivia? You ready?" Asher’s voice carried through the room, calm and steady. Taking a deep breath, she opened the door. Asher stood there, dressed in a sharp black tuxedo, looking every bit the powerful Alpha he was. His dark hair was slicked back, and his chiselled jaw was clean-shaven. But it wasn’t his appearance that caught her off guard—it was the way his eyes widened when he saw her. His gaze travelled from the top of her perfectly styled hair to the tips of her golden heels, and for a moment, he seemed at a loss for words.

"Guy's hair color, eye color, tattoos, scars?" "Dark hair, brown eyes, I don't know if he has tattoos, but he has a scar on his wrist from a cut from a silver knife." I punched down on his other shoulder. He screamed. "I answered your question, you bastard!" "I know, that's to remind you to keep answering. Asa's hair, eye color, tattoos, scars?" "Asa is blonde, blue eyes. He has a dragon tattooed on his forearm." Aidan shook his head. He just realized we didn't get one of them.

Then suddenly he stroked her hair and grabbed a bit of it in his palm. "Ouch..." Ashley felt a bit stinging when he pulled her hair a bit. "We better check," he said and took out a small plastic packaging from his coat, something that he usually used to collect clothes samples from the company. He put her hair in it and then he pulled a bit of his hair and did the same, putting it in another plastic packaging. "I'm just kidding," Ashley joshed at him. She didn't really mean it for real. She was just trying to scare him a bit.

he smirked and handed a string of pearls. A fan stuck his hand and the sting of pearls rolled down. "Red does not look good in your ugly pink hair," young Hachin said with a smile. Qu Wren turned completely to him and stepped closer. "Did I hear you talk about my hair? Who said red does not look good in pink. I'll prove it to you otherwise." He plucked the pin and tied his silky pink hair up swiftly in a messy bun with it. "See, it looks so good,"

I was a bit shocked when I was ordered to dress scarcely in front of him. He was tall and muscular, with broad shoulders and a powerful build that made him seem larger than life. His hair was a rich chestnut color, falling in gentle waves that brushed against the nape of his neck. He often tied his hair back in a loose knot, with a few strands hanging in front of his forehead.

She gives me a sideways glance which has a questions written all over it. Aaron appears later wearing casual clothes, just knee length jeans and a plain red shirt. Aaron has short blond hair, which ends just above the ear, with bright brown eyes that, unlike Ash’s deep brown eyes, are bright, not quite as dark, not holding as much mystery. Aaron has a thick body with muscles in his arms and legs. As well as a small mouth and medium sized nose, that goes with his stocky face frame.

Reaching inside, he found a tuft of fur—orange and white. It was the same color as Rinko Morita’s hair. With a mix of wonder and disbelief, Takuto stared at the fragment of fur. What did this mean?