Bella Cullen Hair Novels & Stories

Sometimes I really wonder why I've ever been proud of my self-restraint, too. Normally Bella is all for understated make-up, but just like with our last scene, today she has put real effort into her appearance. Her hair is freshly washed and cascades down her shoulders in shining, brown curls, a few strands gathered at the back of her head to keep them clear off her face. Her eyes look even more expressive than usual with the heavy dark makeup, and her lips shine with the softest of pink hues. That I notice all this is my effort to keep from staring at the rest of her body

She wanted so badly to pull Stev's hair bald. "Seriously! I could catch high blood pressure if I kept on doing it," Bella muttered. . .

Celeste’s mother Runa put the finishing touches to both girls hair and make-up. Celeste was every inch the Roman goddess in her white-gold slinky dress, her blonde hair twirled and styled up into delicately cascading ringlet curls that travelled down past her shoulders, making her gentle blue eyes look even more innocent. “You look amazing!” Helena cried and gave her a hug, “last hug you’re getting from me tonight though, I can’t redo this face now!”

She said and flipped her blonde hair, shrugging her shoulders. “What? That means going against the moon goddess and you know how bad the repercussions would be.” “Who cares? Are you trying to talk me out of this Bella?” Her brows rose in amusement before she burst out laughing hysterically. “You’re really funny and out of your mind Bella.” She says and she lifts up a chunk of her blonde hair, pushing to the side, exposing her neck then I notice something on her neck. There’s a disturbing feeling in my stomach, then I look closer and my heart skipped a beat when I realized what I was.

Bren had gone a step further and actually given her a proper hairstyle. Ava’s long hair now fell down her back in layers, making it look much fuller and giving it movement. Her shaggy bangs had been cut into curtains that framed each side of her face, and still adequately covered her scar. Bren had curled her hair into chunky ringlets and pulled half of it up into a perky ponytail, while the rest flowed freely in russet waves.

she hissed under her breath and she internally scolded herself for raising her hopes up. “Should I be worried about my hair?” Belle asked and she touched her hair as if she was scared. “No, Mummy says it’s not good to rip people’s hair out after I did so to Jayden,” Zendaya replied. “Jayden Gerano?” Belle asked and Zendaya nodded. “Your daughter is a fiesty one,” she commented to Kiandra. “Not her best moment,” Kiandra responded. “Nah, she did well especially as it was to Jayden Gerano,” Belle praised and she patted Zendaya’s head.

It was true craftsmanship. Anna went to work on the girl's make-up while Bella did her hair. Candela, being the youngest, helped each in turn. Anna colored her mistress's eyelids a deep blue, tilting the paint up at the end to give an effect of cat-like wisdom. She gave the girl ruby red lips and bright pink cheeks. The overall effect was impressive. Bella did similar magic to the girl's dark hair. She added extensions and curled them with a hot rod from the fire. The waves fell down Aurora's back, making her look long and tall. "You turned me into a different person!" Aurora exclaimed.

She was gorgeous while here Bella was sitting in black jeans and shaggy red top. Her hair were puffy and short till her neck, curled at the ends while Bella had long hair till her waist but tied in a messed up bun. It was more like someone had pulled her hair out of it. All and all Bella felt ugly under her skin for some reason whereas that girl seemed to be the most beautiful one. Bella hated it how herself esteem would come falling down whenever she would look at that girl, at them. Ashton and that girl. They looked so, perfect. Even though she hated to admit that.

Moriah was feeling a thing like that, but he couldn't control his legs, he couldn't break away from daze to the illuminating candles and run away from that cave. Because it was the Lord of Life. An uncontrollable mighty legend. • • • • • "You have such beautiful long hair," Alvina heard her saying, fumbling her hair softly with her fingers. "How many girls have this kind of long red hair, tell me?" "I sure many women have." "Uh-huh. I don't know any of them. Do you want me to comb your hair now, hm?" "Thank you, Bella," she replied unmindfully. "You seem to be a bad mood today," Bella examined her face in the mirror and picked up the comb, sorting the hair locks. She was the Head Maid of thi

Heart’s eyes widened as it made her goosebumps and her heartbeat went faster and loud again. Cullen then removed her hairbun style and it made Heart’s hair laid down. Cullen then fixed her hair with his two hands and smiling while doing that. Heart was watching his face while doing that. ‘He is so handsome.’ Heart thought while watching his angelic face. When Cullen was done, he smiled at Heart. “You look beautiful if your hair is like this.” Cullen said and then he put Heart’s hair rubber in his pocket.