Bleach Buzz Grown Out Novels & Stories

"Looks like my mod worked well, I hardly recognized you when you walked in. Did it help you out there?" He stuck his chin out, quite proudly. "No problems." Ellie stuck a wireless electrode to his temple. "While you were in the hydro tube, I made sure to de-mod the hair growth gene. The body hair will shed off within the next week, but you will have to cut the head and facial hair." He frowned. "But it makes me look so much wiser," he said, stroking his beard. She grinned. "You don't have to cut it if you don't want to, but I am sure you will be glad to be rid of the body hair at least."

*.*.*.* Hosun's POV: I stood in front of my bathroom mirror, observing the dye on my hair. When I saw that it was all done, I washed it off in the sink. Soon enough, my hair was dried and brown. Given that I was going to sneak into the Cherry bomb drinking club with the help of Bam, once in I had to look presentable and not draw in too much attention. Something that would've surely happened if I'd decided to keep my silver hair.

My hair. The white at my roots had grown even more. Have I been walking around like this? I thought, then remembered Dorian had not only seen my silver hair but actually pointed it out. My grip on the brush tightened. It wasn’t a big deal, right? Mom was usually the only one paranoid about this stuff, and with no good explanation as to why, I shouldn’t worry too much. I nodded at my own comforting words and resumed brushing. Just then my phone buzzed against the marble counter.

I walked straight into the bathroom, pausing in front of the mirror to admire my self. I noticed my hair had grown out a few inches and now, it was pouring over my shoulders. I attempted styling it a bun but it was still too short for that so I laughed at my failed attempt. Although it wasn’t long enough for a bun, it was just the right length for a ponytail. I smiled at the growth because in a matter of months, it would be back to how it was originally. I ran my fingers on my skin, noticing I’ve also put in a bit of weight recently. My cheeks were fuller and my thighs seemed thicker. I looked at my neck and for the first time, I missed the presence of hickeys on them.

Bettany is a spoiled brat and I'm sure she'd rant to the alpha about how Aiden defended me and the harsh things he said to her. I can only hope there won't be a lot of issues for me later because of Aiden's action. Afterall, he won't always be there with me. Sighing, I quickly washed my hair. “I definitely need a trim. This hair seems to be growing longer and thicker. I can barely comb my hands through it and wash it properly.” I said as I struggled to rinse out the shampoo from my overly long hair. When did it grow this much? I wonder what I'm going to do if it continues to grow. Latching soap all over my body, I was beginning to wash myself when I heard another knock.

After three weeks of being matted and unbrushed, she wasn’t happy with the idea she was going to have to cut it to get the huge mat out. “Nothing is a lost cause while you think you can fix it.” Gabe laughed. He started to pry piece by piece out until he could brush some of it. He had something that he was using. “My sister was a dancer, and she had to use stuff that was like glue to get her hair to stay in place. Though she also had to use so much of it, it was like this. My mom found this stuff, and it helped restore my sister's hair to normal. I thought we would give it a shot.” “You know I am getting out soon,” Bree said.

Liquidation is absolute. ​"The Apex Bloom is entering its third phase," Franco announced, his voice dropping into a lethal register. "The physical trials are over. The psychological games are over. Phase Three is total, unmitigated betrayal." ​The heavy steel doors that led back to the living quarters slammed shut with a deafening boom. Red emergency lights bathed the room in a bloody, pulsing glow.

Mom picks up her bag and walks out, locking the door behind her. “Bye mom!” “Bye Carol, see you at 8:00 p.m.” Hannah just walked in. She’s been at the salon all afternoon. “Hannah! Omg! Blonde now? “Yea. What? Don’t you like it? The woman gave me purple shampoo. It helps to even out the tone.” I get up from laying on the couch. “It’s very radiant, bright actually. It fits your personality. I love it.” “Right! Everyone from my girl squad was there, we're all blonde now.”

I spend some time relaxing in the warm water, letting the heat soak away some of my aches. Then I notice how hairy I am. Wow, who knew I could grow so much hair in 6 weeks? I glance around for a razor, I can't walk around like this. I might be the reincarnation of a cavewoman but it's 2024, there's no need to live like my past self now. My search for a razor is unsuccessful and I huff in frustration. How the hell am I going to deal with this? I stare at the unwanted hair, wishing it would just disappear. Then I yelp in shock when it dissolves right in front of my eyes. “No way,” I gasp, running my hands over my now smooth legs in disbelief. I lift an arm to check my underarm and that hair is

As much as I wanted to try not to undermine his feelings, it was difficult to when he was acting like that. “If that's what you want, I can play the game more than you can” I huffed to myself as I stared at my reflection in the mirror. Davian didn't know I was a master at the silent treatment. He just started a game he couldn't win. I ran my hands through the length of my hair that had grown. I wasn't sure I wanted to cut it. I always left my hair length around bra length but it was touching my waist now. My blonde root was starting to show so I'll get it dyed again today. I already had Ria book an appointment at a salon Harvey had recommended to me and was on my way there.