Bleach Oc Female Novels & Stories

The guard pointed towards the girl. "Girl you said?" Ace raised his eyebrows. "Yes sir, She is the one. I have also heard the rumours that she was Damian knight's girlfriend... But no one exactly knows..." He raised and Ace looked at the girl curiously. She has black hair and stormy grey eyes. And like jack said she looks cold as ice with no expressions at all. Almost like a robot. Jack wasn't exaggerating when he said she is the best fighter he has ever seen. "So this is Rose..."

I look at this stunning female with her white hair, bright blue eyes and what looks like jeweled scales on her face. “Sister?” I ask, wondering who is what and what they want with me. “Yes I am afraid Orsted has been tormenting you” I just find myself nodding, there is something quite soothing and calming about this female. “Well we had a bet on what side you would turn to, and well I won” She says looking happy with herself. Before I can even speak a cold fog arrives and like magic a female almost identical to this one appears. She has black hair and green eyes, her aura is most definitely menacing. She smirks and holds out a dollar note to Bahamut.

~O~O~O~ Chloe stared at the young woman in front of her. Thēna, her name, was a few inches taller than Chloe. She's a dark beauty with dark brown skin, big bust and hips, thin waist, very curly and long dark hair braided in pigtails. Her light brown eyes flashed anger in it which was a wonder. Why was she looking at her with such hatred? "Why do you look so angry?" Chloe asked. Thēna was clearly taken aback. Her eyes were wide in shock. "Did I hurt you in some way?"

The connected call only carried the sounds of Jaime Walter and Derek Surrey’s pleasure. She did not seem to hear what I said. After an impatient click of her tongue, she hung up. I lowered my arms and stared at my mother’s decomposed body. My strength felt completely drained. Derek then sent me a series of messages. When I opened them, I saw videos of the two of them having sex that night. Their intimate sounds filled the room. Derek smiled in the video and asked Jaime, “You really are not giving him the miracle drug?”

"Time for you to blue me." I follow her back to the bathroom, where she's dumped the contents of the pot of dye into the same plastic bowl she used to mix up her bleach, but now there's a different tint brush on the side of the sink and a box of disposable gloves. She sits down in the chair and tosses her head forward to remove the towel, revealing her freshly bleached, untoned hair. "How do you feel now that the brown is all gone?" I ask her, sectioning her hair off with clips. The bleach has dried it out a little, but there's not too much damage.

she runs her finger through the water. I see four bright auras, each being a different color. But how was I supposed to tell who is who? “You can touch them.” She nods at the blobs. I step up to the fountain and place my hand in it. All four of the blobs race towards it. I touch the light pink one and I see Blair. “Blair is shy but strong.” I say.

I pressed my sleeve against my nose, trying to filter out the worst of it. "He's so loyal," the stylist — a woman named Dani with purple streaks in her own hair — cooed. "Mine won't even drive me here, let alone wait." "He's a little overprotective." "A lot overprotective," I corrected, still breathing through my sleeve. "What is that smell?" "Bleach. Developer. The usual." Dani painted another section of Elowen's roots. "We're touching up the pink. Her blonde's growing in."

"Looking stupid, Blanche." The platform shoes she wore made a sound as she walked slowly on the marbled floor, with her arms crossed, fingers painted bright red and a snake ring in the middle left finger. Her presence emanated a purple aura with sublime girly scent. Cleo kept the faucet running, she was reminded once again that it was her job to kill. She was trained to kill. She ought not to be here. It was when she was about to reach for the tissue box on the corner of the lavatory when she caught another silhouette on the bathroom mirror.

Just leveled Ophelia with a look that could melt steel. "Get. Out."

She jabbed the blonde with her elbow and whispered quickly into her ear, a spilt second later; the blonde was also looking at me with wide eyes I stopped in front of them and flashed a grin as they continued to gape up at me with awestruck looks on their faces. I assessed the auras that were coming off each of them; the brunette was a Beta female while the blonde was an Omega I quirked a brow at the young male they had been talking to and before I could even politely ask him to excuse us; he bowed and scurried off. I watched him as he dodged out of sight before turning back to the girls and shrugging