Blonde Futa Novels & Stories

The lines were intricate and glowing with a faint violet light that only pulsed in the blood of the true lineage. I shoved at his chest, pushing him aside, my eyes wide with a sudden freezing horror. I scrambled back toward the headboard, the silk of my slip tangled around my thighs. “You…” I gasped, my voice failing me. “You’re Julian. The high Alpha. The man my father…. The man I’m supposed to be ‘presented’ to.” Julian didn’t look embarrassed. He sat up slowly, his chest still heaving from our exertion, his eyes glowing with the same terrifying, beautiful violet light I had seen in the tattoo.

It holds Fera, who has turned into someone very different than Florence. Fera looks nothing like the proud daughter of Alpha Brimstone anymore. Where Florence is worn down but composed, Fera is pure, restless chaos. Her hair—once sleek and well‑kept—is now a wild, tangled mane that falls around her face in snarls. Strands stick out in every direction, giving her a feral look, like she’s been pacing and pulling at it for days. Dirt streaks her cheeks, and there’s a smear of something dark along her jaw, as if she wiped her face with the back of her hand and didn’t care what she dragged across it.

Leaned against the marble vanity, she rubbed her tiny belly with her head tilted. “Nope. I’m growing my hair out and not flat-ironing it as much. Chris seems to like it natural.” She inadvertently fluffed her blonde waves. When she looked at Petra, her friend was smiling back at her. “What?” “You really like this guy, don’t you?” Grabbing a tissue, Fiona dabbed it to her lips before she replied. “I do. What’s not to like?” Wiggling her eyebrows, she made Petra laugh.

“ We have to hurry bro . “ said Luna . “ I bought the fastest stylist in the industry . They will definitely create a new look for her in less than twenty minutes . Just as Massimo predicated , in less than fifteen minutes they were done . The door of the limousine opened and everyone remained stunned when they looked at Luna . She was wearing a light classic purple coloured suit with a while classic shirt made of silk underneath up to her collar . Her hair were naturally with wide curls so they just combed it and styled it , putting a small golden hair accessory . As for her shoes , she had gotten a pair of classic white . “ Wow , Luna , you look stunning . “ said Mel .

“Her hair's an absolute mess. I'm sure there are people out there that have better looking pubic hair. This is going to take a lot of work.” That was uncalled for. “And that's why I brought her to your salon. You're the best in the business. If anyone can fix this, it's you.” Gwen said. James sighed and then studied me. “Well, she does have good bone structure. I think we can do blended ends that start at her shoulder at the back. And then face framing layers at the front.” Gwen blinked. “I don't understand a word you just said.” He wants to give me a butterfly cut. It's a layered look that has this wing-like shape that frames the face.” I explained. Then I turned to James. “Can I also have

One of them was the daughter of an Alpha who was even willing to join the pack warrior training to get noticed by him. All of them who want him are beautiful and have deep feelings for him. It’s not like I don’t find myself beautiful, but when you know there are other capable women fighting for his love, you get a little insecure. But Bronze made it clear that he only wanted me. Unlike those pretty girls, my features are rather odd. Especially my hair. I don’t have raven black, brown or blonde hair. I have dark blue hair. Bronze says he loves my rare hair color and calls me Blue. I love that because growing up with a rare hair color, I always felt like the odd one out.

GODDAMN. It nearly killed me to tell Jasmine she had to cut and dye her hair. Espelillly since I haven’t fulfilled my fantasy yet of riding her from behind with a fistful of that dark auburn thickness to hang onto. But she looks absolutely angelic as a blonde. The deep red played up her personality—she rocked with the large-framed glasses and the dark lipstick. Now she looks like the girl next door. And damn if I don’t want to tie her to the bed and fuck her until she weeps for mercy.

The air smelled like jasmine and expensive perfume and the kind of joy that belonged to other people. Tonight, Alpha Zane Ashford was taking his Luna. The whole pack had been buzzing about it for weeks. Even the elders looked excited, which was saying something because Elder Crest hadn't smiled since the last blood moon. Alpha Zane was powerful, ruthless and the most feared Alpha in the entire region. And Tyla Voss... beautiful, sharp-tongued Tyla... had somehow managed to get herself fated to him. Or so everyone believed. I knocked twice on the bridal suite door.

Alyssa said to herself cleaning up after their breakfast. “ Finally, I was scared you were ghosting us,” Padma heaved as Brie walked in. “ I’m sorry, so sorry. I had to do some last minute touch ups,” Brie apologized. Padma hadn’t noticed her hair first when she walked in. But as soon as she did she loved it. The 5’8ft fair skinned, green-eyed beautiful woman had dyed hair dirty blonde hair into silver and lavender. It wasn’t that some part of her hair was silver and the other lavender, No.

The woman had time to listen to the conversation that Wira had just said. "Juliana want to curl her hair? It's okay, isn't it beautiful, after all, curling your hair can give you the opportunity to explore a new side of yourself, Jul. It also doesn't mean that you aren't beautiful with your current hairdo, but if you want to try something It's also your right to be different, Wira is indeed your boyfriend, but isn't it his hair that's going to be permed?" Nabila said at length while sitting herself in one of the chairs there.