Blonde Meg Novels & Stories

Debra has a dark long hair, wears girly make up and dresses more appropriately. May on the other hand has a very dark and neck length short hair which she dyed blue. She always dresses in black and has a nose piercing. She wears short or long trousers, and short skirts. She hardly does make up but she wears bold dark lipstick everytime. She dresses a lot in a way that would always make her parents mad whenever they see her. Especially whenever they see the dragon tattoo on her arm, it annoys them. "What do you want?" May asked annoyed that Debra disturbed her sleep.

One of Rhode’s aides said to Brian who reported directly to Rhode. “It seems that Luna is losing face amongst her own subjects. I almost feel sorry for her.” Brian said. Rhode felt indignant about the whole situation but there was nothing he could do to help Megan here. He felt all the more motivated to convince her to remarry him. His agenda for the day was simple, discuss with her about future collaborations between their clans. She needed her to see him as someone she could trust. Megan got out of bed and got ready for the day. She was wearing a lilac colored European style dress. She paired it with black short heels and wore her hair in loose waves.

Megan. The 'make drool' of boys and girls. Mean, selfish, manipulative, little Megan. Tall, slender, and long brunette hair. She's a bitch. All the people in the school know it and all want to be her. They all have a love-hate relationship with her, even the teachers.

As the pack girls were going I recalled one with blonde hair and had to call her back. “You, the one with blonde hair, come back here.” I sounded out and the girl turned back as she slowly walked towards her and bowed. “I know very well I sent you the staples, what exactly are you doing here? With the regular pack members?” I insinuated. “I'm sorry…” she muttered softly and I rolled my eyes, out of stress. “You may leave…” I then go to see Meg but find that she was on a phone call. “Yes, yes, that's right, she's getting closer to me. I think she's really starting to trust me more.”

Employing the soft robe supplied for her use, she hurriedly put it on. A tall woman in a figure-hugging backless purple gown was standing by the windows. As she turned, her waist-length torrent of curling copper hair flew around her narrow white shoulders and great green eyes with the luminosity of jewels fixed on Lara. Without any doubt, she was one of the most beautiful women Lara had ever seen. “Oh… there you are… I’m Meghan,’ she said in a superior tone, her gaze pinned to Lara with disturbing intensity. “Welcome to Ambergris Cay.”

They were both tall, well-built and cheeky as hell. Abigail favoured Megan down to a tee, from her golden blonde hair to her blue eyes and Megan’s smile. She was a beautiful girl and I knew she would be stunning as the years turned her from girl to woman, something I wasn’t quite ready for. Alexis was ethereal with a fairy like beauty, her brown hair had a glow to it that made it seem almost hazel in colour and her eyes were a mixture of blue and green, striking and she too had given me the urge to stock up on shotguns.

“Force of habit.” The girl laughed. She had dark, curly hair. Her curls were much sleeker than my unruly red ones. I figured they were probably fake, woven into her hair rather than waking up with them. She had similar shiny purple eyes to Loren. Hers were more blue purple than true purple. She smiled light at me. “Zora, right?” she said. “I’m Megra. But you can call me Meg. You ran third string behind me for the Run.” “Oh,” I said. “Hi.”

"It’s kinda scary." "Or impressive," said the other one. "Honestly, I think you just saved our asses." I gave a faint smile. "I’m Megan," said the dark-haired girl, gesturing with her thumb toward the other one, "and this is Julie." Megan was slim and wiry, with brown eyes, dark hair, and freckles spread across her face. Her frame was small, but her sharp eyes were attentive to everything around us.

Which she regrets truly now. “You’re mistaken, these are…” “Oh, she’s a good actress,” said Megan. She had blond hair and brown eyes. She was in a white dress with her white high heels. She walked into the room looking sexy. Emily’s eyes widened as she saw Megan. She looked at Joshua and he stared back at her. “So, this is why,” she thought. “You’re divorcing me because she’s back. Your lover have returned.”

"You guys remember Lisa, right?" The blonde woman's face lit up as she turned towards me, "Lisa! Ofcourse, I remember you. It's me, Sarah. Just dyed my brunette hair blonde. Am also a great fan." I blinked at her trying to remember a brunette Sarah that I know, "Sarah Johnson, senior year?" She nodded with a squeal. "We've been trying to convince him to have a proper reunion for months. And I am Megan, call me meg," the dark haired girl said.