Blonde: A Novel Novels & Stories

"Thank you, James. You may go now..." "Yes." I was actually expecting just a few but damn...! There are almost three or four shelves on Romance alone...?!! Rubia is exploring all the shelves and finds a book she is interested in Rubia's POV - Why is it so high...?!! '?' POV - Is that Rubia...?! A hand reaches towards the book. * Rubia turns around to find a young man who had blonde hair and amethyst-coloured eyes. * "Lady Rubia is it you...?"

"I can't believe we thought she was like us." "But some things don't add up. Like the change in her hair color." My brows furrow, and my lips twist into a scowl. "What do you mean"change in her hair color"?" Adam sighs. "I thought I had told you this before?" I shake my head. "She had brown hair, had her bath one morning and next thing we know, her hair turned white." "Damn," I exclaim, staring at the book. "This might change everything. Did you check if there's anything about the signs of someone being a Wanderer?"

Blondie: Have you slept with anyone since the night of the watch party? The night she’d dumped her boyfriend. The night she’d let me touch her for the first time, let me feel her come apart under my hands. The night I’d left her house with an erection painful enough to require immediate medical attention and had fucked the first available woman at Clandestine like she was emergency treatment. Alonzo: Once. Her reply came faster this time, no hesitation. Blondie: I’d prefer if you didn’t. Alonzo: What about you?

Blonde hair splayed across the pillow where brown should have been. It was blonde. Blonde. I blinked rapidly, trying to clear my vision and convince myself that it was just a trick of the light. A creeping unease slithered down my spine. Maya was a brunette. Had she dyed her hair? When did she dye her hair? I was sure she was a brunette yesterday when I had picked her up from the Northern Forest. Inhaling and exhaling deeply, I reached out to brush the golden strands away from her face. The moment her face came into view, my entire body went rigid, and the world stopped.

“Cassandra, who went after my mate? Give me a name!” Her breathing is shallow now, her consciousness slipping. But she forces out one more sentence. “She has…” Her gaze flickers, trying to focus. Her lips move slowly. “Blonde…hair…” Then, she goes limp. Blonde hair. My mind reels. Theodore does not have blonde hair. His hair is dark, graying. But there is one person in Theodore’s family with blonde hair. Celeste. Dread settles like a stone in my chest. Celeste has blonde hair.

“I am looking for the silver-haired female who bled in this house. Where is she?” That changed everything. I saw it at once in the way their faces shifted. The blonde glanced nervously at the older woman before speaking again, her voice softer this time. “If you mean Selene, she is unwell.” Selene. Something deep inside me reacted to it at once. My wolf surged sharply, and I had to lock every expression out of my face to hide the effect it had on me. I fixed my gaze on the blonde. “Unwell?” She nodded and lowered her lashes, trying for innocence. “She attacked me.”

There was nothing wrong with sex. I struck my best pose, sticking my chest out and keeping my stomach tight as the first man entered. He slowly walked through the room but chose Melanie, a voluptuous blonde. The blondes always got picked. Maybe I should dye my hair? I let out a slow breath as Ace sauntered into the room.

Nova’s POV I wake with a start when a familiar laugh rings through the air and my bed bounces from someone jumping on it and look into a pair of blue gray eyes and mischievous smile with “Oh My God! When did you dye your blond locks, girl!?” Her light blonde hair is now shades of pinks and purples with one little stripe of bright yellow.

Kai was notorious for dating, or if you can call his crazy fucking dating, blonde girls…well, girls with silver blonde hair. Morgan had silver blonde hair, and every other girl I saw around him, except Sloane, Amara, and Seraphina, had the same color of hair. I had hair as dark as the forest once it hit twelve midnight…it was so dark, having to dye it blonde would probably require the lord’s intervention. "Don't look so terrified, Green," Kai murmured, stepping closer until the heat from his body chased away the morning chill backed by the sun…I swallowed, the scent of his cologne wrapping around me, and wafting into my nose so it made me shiver.

Lucas blinked in surprise as a whirlwind of blonde hair and flashing eyes stormed in. “What the hell is going on here?” the blonde woman demanded, her voice dripping with venom. Lucas’s mind reeled as he took in the stranger before him. Who…the…fuck…is…that? The woman in front of him looked nothing like his Alicia. Where Alicia’s hair was a cascade of midnight black, this intruder’s was a messy tangle of pale gold. Alicia’s eyes were warm brown, this woman’s were hazel with flecks of gold in them.