Novel & Cerita Bleach Oc Female

It gave me a more lucid view of my look. However, I was startled and began to be fully awake when the image of myself suddenly became different. The face was the same as mine, but the appearance of this woman looked fierce and strong. Her hair was in a chignon style with blue and white highlights. Having tiny white crystals at the end of the eyelid's upper portion, these connected with aqua blue and white highlights. Those deep blue eyes shined like a pearl in the ocean. Her lips were in plain peach-skin in color.

A feral grin of excitement stretched across her face as the orc growled and raised his club high in the air. "Aqua Lancer!" shouted a female voice as a lance of water stabbed itself straight through the orc's chest. Watching the orc fall to the ground in defeat, the woman turned her head back. The wind swept through her wild pale blonde ponytail. "Nice job, Julie~!" The woman called Julie had long flowing black hair, and a frown marred her pretty face. She pushed up her glasses. "Stop playing around, Beatrix, and let's hurry and get this over with!" she scolded, causing Beatrix to pout in disappointment.

the curly hair girl giggled. She approached the shy girl beside Alpha Lino's wife. The girl looked at Renata and smiled. She has blonde hair, blue eyes, and a perfect body that fits in her height. "Please tour my mate, Ren. We have some important matter to discuss," Oakley said. "Yes, Alpha," the curly girl answered. Renata grabbed the girl's arm and dragged her inside the pack house. She was so happy that she now have someone to talk to. She is so excited to share her girl stuff with her, too.

"Why does it have your face?" The Bloom shivered, the obsidian leaves peeling back to reveal a figure emerging from the dark nectar of the Heart. It was a woman, tall and ethereal, her skin the color of a bruised moon. She was a perfect, dark reflection of Rhea—but where Rhea was filled with grief and fire, this construct was made of absolute, clinical coldness. Her eyes weren't amber or violet; they were mirrors, reflecting the worst fears of anyone who looked into them.

It was a girl who had come to stop their cruelty. “How dare you, Blaire!” The girl stepped in front of her. Then, shockingly, she splashed a red liquid from a drink bottle right onto Blaire’s face. “Holy shit!” Blaire screamed. She was shocked as the hot red liquid hit her face. “My face!” Blaire shrieked in pain as her skin turned red like a boiled crab. Her clothes were drenched as well. “Ahhhhh!” Blaire screamed in panic and ran off, followed by Alexa.

Isn't that ironic? Meanwhile, Blair walked to the sink beside me and carefully washed her hands. Her pale skin looked whiter than it did in the commercials, though I couldn't tell if that was due to good genes, makeup, or the pale light from the overhead light. Really, public bathrooms always have horrible lighting.

The scream that left my lips was bloodcurdling. I stare at my reflection in horror and almost have the urge to cry. My hair is no longer a fair shade of strawberry blonde but a creamy chocolate brown, my natural hair colour. Oh, shit, shit, shit! I grabbed my bottle of shampoo and dumped its contents into the sink; it wasn’t shampoo. It was bleach. Fuck! How did bleach get in here? Someone must have poured bleach into this bottle, and Kiara was the only one in the room. My blood boiled in such a way that I was certain my skin was turning a bright shade of red. I storm out of the bathroom, but I am met by no one in our room.

Our body is not accustomed to their presence. They are slowly descending and my eyes are locked on the female blondie. She stopped a few feet from the ground. I now have a better look at her. Her eyes are the color of Amaranthine, it has an identical shade to Erenea's eyes. Her hair is ghostly blonde. She's extremely beautiful. Her white creamy skin is like a delicacy and spotless. The air around her is different from any of us. The woman smiled when her eyes fell on Elijah. Her eyes sparkled and her lips slowly curved into a sweet smile.

Angélica began to walk through the salon until we reached a room with a wooden door and inside there was a mini salon, with all the items available, from the chair to wash the hair, to the hair dryers. A woman with short black hair, dark brown eyes, darker skin, not quite black, but brown, and was wearing a black uniform, and light makeup. "Welcome, Beta, my name is Victoria O'Connor, I am a Beta." The woman introduced herself with a brief bow. What caught my attention the most was her smell, which was a little different from most and this made me look at her, trying to decipher why this different smell. After all, if she were a spy, she would need to be detained.

“Seriously?” “Look for bleach blonde hair and leather stretched over a chest that’s one bounce away from breaking free.” I scan the room until I spot her near the back, leaning in close to another woman, fully dressed in leather from boots to jacket. Her hair is pulled back in a tight ponytail, and just like Hex said, her cleavage is barely contained by the zipper of her jacket. “She’s bold,” I murmur. Hex just smirks. “She always is.” My eyes linger on Viper for a moment longer before I glance back at Hex.