Aunt Beauty Salon Novels & Stories

I recognized the lady who spoke as the owner of one of the most prestigious boutiques in the city. “The alpha called and asked us to help you, the female beta, and the female range get ready for tonight’s soirée,” she said with a sweet smile. "Assistance? Did Aaron do this?” I couldn't believe it. I had never been to a beauty salon to get my hair cut. Montana has been doing this since I was a kid. This was all new to me. “Alpha Aaron wanted you to be spoiled tonight. He said only the best to his companion.” Emma said as she guided me to a chair that sat in front of a Hollywood-style dresser.

We limit ourselves to cutting off just a couple of centimeters. Olivia grimaces with displeasure, even though everyone in the salon is delighted by how beautiful my hair looks after it's trimmed, washed, and dried—it resembles a silky waterfall. She has a short bob herself and wanted to give me the same. Finally, my aunt calmed down. She had gotten a manicure and was happy. I notice that she's paying with my card, but perhaps that's to be expected since she's my legal guardian. We go to the store, and she picks out clothes for me that suit her taste. However, I don't like any of them. She gets angry again, but I refuse to try on the items she's chosen. I choose the clothes myself.

"I'm checking out that beauty salon. There's a restaurant next door, so take Sam and order some food. I'll be there soon." Landon nodded slightly. "Take your time. We can wait." After getting out of the car, Aria walked straight to the beauty salon. Several pots of white flowers sat by the entrance, and they gave off a subtle fragrance. In the window display, a handwritten poster read, "Reverse aging with our exclusive treatment—rediscover your youthful glow!" Aria studied it calmly. Just as she reached for the door, someone came out. "Hello, do you have an appointment?" "No." Aria kept her tone even. "Do I need an appointment?"

My poor Angel. "Mommy, look, my new hairstyle." I touched one of the rows carefully. "This is beautiful. Did Auntie take you to do this hairstyle?" She shook her head. "A lady named Amara did it. She's Nigerian. She has beads too. She is so sweet to me and Daddy, and Daddy asked for her number. She didn't collect any money from us." I smiled. "That's so lovely." But my heart was pounding so hard when a particular thought came to my mind.

Light in her eyes. "You look beautiful," I tell her. "So will you," she says. "Once they finish the hair sculpture." The stylist laughs and continues pinning another section of my hair into an elaborate updo. Not too formal. Not too casual. Luna-appropriate, apparently. Aunt Marie shows up at nine-thirty, already crying. "I haven't even seen the dress yet," I point out. "I know. I'm just—" She dabs at her eyes with a tissue. "You look so grown up."

I stepped out of the car and walked in, looking everywhere, mesmerized at the change that had taken place over just the past months. Arthur had really invested money into the salon like my mom had said he would. Aunt Joey must be over the moon happy. I noticed immediately they had way more staff walking around in matching uniforms now, which was good. "I will wait outside, Miss Mayfield," Collins said from the doorway, and I nodded back at him. Time to face Aunt Joey…

She took out formal clothes for Bessie and showed it to her. "What do you think?" Billina asked when Bessie said, "Yes, I'm going to take a bath then I'm going to get ready as you." "Okay..." Billina said scoffing. Waiting for her twin sister to take a bath, Billina had called her private makeup artists and hairstylists. "What are they here for?" Bessie stepped out of the washroom, wearing a bathrobe as she asked astonished. "They are here to groom you, "said the billionaire beauty.

"Sunshine, I'm not a beautiful girl anymore. You should call me an 'aunt' instead." Sunshine quickly shook her head and firmly said, "No, you're definitely a beautiful girl." Not willing to back down, Felix chimed in. "She's a beautiful aunt." "Beautiful girl." "Beautiful aunt."

Aunt said to him. " Yes, it is but it is nothing as compared to you. You are very beautiful. I am also mesmerized. I am going to enjoy every moment of you working here. " He said in full-on flirting mode and my aunt blushed. I could not help smiling. " I am glad that my aunt is here," I said. "Same here. Welcome to my humble adobe. " Mr Brown said politely. " Thanks, Mr. Brown, Sarah was not exaggerating when she told me about the place and how nice and down-to-earth you are. It is a pleasure meeting you. " My aunt smiled and said.

Bella worked mainly in the upper floor, she conducted massages and did some difficult hair styles. Jasmine was surprised to how much it had changed, the coupon was shared on a bus, some weeks ago. She didn't even check it. If she had known it was from Aunt's Bella Spa? She would have gone there a long, long time ago. The pink color was warm and comforting. The designs were matured and eloquent. She loved how much aunt Bella had poured into the spa.