Blonde Naruto Characters Novels & Stories

The next introduced, he had light blonde hair and eyes the colour of robins eggs, a shade lighter than Renley’s. “I’m Ronan, Luna and it's nice to finally have you here with the pack. We’re all excited that the Alpha has finally found his mate.” Ronan had almost white blonde hair and ice-blue eyes. While they all looked alike they had enough similarities to be able to keep them apart.

THERE GOES MY PLAN, HEHE EVIL LAUGH. "Marie heyyy " I marched towards the girl that has dirty blonde hair with hazel green eyes, the same age as me, with a little height. Marie was wearing a blueprint KILLUA t-shirt that was a character of hunter x hunter ( THE ONLY ANIME I KNOW) with the sleeves cut off that was tucked in with light blue jeans and black and white sneakers. That was my friend Marie Markin. I walked toward her and we both embraced each other in a hug.

“You’ll pay!” Nuying immediately started healing everyone with her hair which bursts into bright pink flames. Fukuna noticed that her hair really has healing properties unlike what they have seen because they heal almost immediately. The others then started fighting Yuto. Chiemi watched the battle while everyone else with binoculars. Maiko immediately stared outside with a man by her side. “Maiko, are you okay?” Chiemi said. “I feel better now.” She said.

now I can’t wait to meet her anymore. “What’s she like?” I ask Axel, Damon would not tell me. Axel’s smiles back. “She is super cool. We are interested in all the same things, she loves Anime just as much as I do. She make me wings, though it is the wings you bought to watch with our anime. She basically lives in all your tops right now. What else? Oh yeah Sadie’s favourite Naruto character is Jiraiya, so she’s got to be a pervert.” He gives me a bunch of useless information. Everything he has said is important to him. Not me.

level. My half brother, Aaragorn was a mean looking punk. Several years younger then me, he looked fresh out of high school. He looked like an all star American kid with bleach blonde hair and star blue eyes. Must have came from mother. He reminded me of Nena's cute blonde hair. She was naturally so light colored. But this punk, was fake. He growled in disgust towards me. Obviously, not liking me from the start. He looked nothing like Kodiak. He barely looked mixed. Maybe he was adopted after all.

Every second of every single day. My name is Yamamoto Aito and I am the most popular, most handsome guy in the school. I have platinum blonde hair which I'm too lazy to comb so it's always messy but people tell me it makes me look sexy. I have eyes like crystals. Brown but glassy. A slim pointed nose, pretty pink lips, and smooth clear pale skin. Not a single blemish could be seen. Thanks to my family's good genes.

The other tall girl was light skinned and had pitch-black hair, while the third and shorter girl who seemed to be their leader was olive skinned and blonde? “Do you not know the plan!” The blonde shot at the black-haired girl, who looked confused. “Do you mean Jasmine?” She gasped. “Of course, who else would we go through the trouble and stress of traveling to the eclipse pack for?” The dark skinned rolled her eyes. “We will finally put that bitch in her place, " The blonde gritted. “How do you plan on putting her in her place? What are we going to do with that?” The dark haired said, staring at the bottle in her hand as they walked.

Amayra looked hesitant, but the girl just smiled and looked at Kevin for the man to explain it to Amayra. "You really don't recognize it? For Heaven's Sake! Is this the effect of your puffy eyes? He is our classmate. Nara!" "What?!" shouted Amayra in surprise. He looked at Nara's body from top to bottom. As she remembers, Nara was a girl with thick glasses with braided hair. And now? The girl changed with wavy flowing hair, light makeup with monocle eyes. There were no thick glasses framing his eyes anymore. Beautiful, that's what happened to Amayra's brain. The cute girl has changed a lot.

A convoy followed closely behind as we driven. The ride was gloomy. The car came to a stop and the doors were opened for us. We were in a large compound filled with Japanese styled houses and castle. A family of five were waiting for us as we got down from the vehicle. They consisted of two males and three females. The oldest was the father, Hashirama Kishimoto. Sixty five years of age and current CEO of Blue Mountains. Next was the wife, who looked much younger Akane Kishimoto, and their three daughters Kurenai, Sarada and Azumi. There was one person missing from the equation.

he asked, his gray eyes—like the sky before a thunderstorm—fixed on me. “You know how hard it is to manage this hornet’s nest on my head,” I said in mock annoyance. He only laughed, running his fingers through his blonde hair, which was so light it was almost white. It was one of the reasons we were friends; I had two different-colored eyes, and he had hair so strikingly pale that he looked like an anime character. We were the oddities in a sea of brown-haired boys and identically eyed girls. Although, I had a feeling he could have more friends than me; he was incredibly handsome and could have climbed the social ladder if he weren’t stuck with me.