Blue Hair Guy Fairy Tail Novels & Stories

Blue-hair. Blue hair opened the bag and a wicked grin expressed that he liked what he saw. His reward bubble was overflowing with satisfaction. “My mistress said to tell you that it was good doing business with you.” He left me in the hands of these strangers. Their skewed grins echoed their tundra-cold, ruthless gaze. My chest squeezed as my heart thumped radically to the effect where I could hear it in my ears. Black shirt guy dragged me along as they turned to walk to one of the motorboats at the jetty. I struggled against him. His lips pressed in anger and he tugged my arms aggressively.

Has white hair. Mange:- they have a history of delinquency and being displaced by social services but seems to be normal kids. Tanjiro- A guitar player who's energy reminds Kagami of Izanagi at times, a blonde haired brown eyed fellow. His quiet and focused demeanor often make others see him as the leader of the group but that's not completely the case.

She sat down comfortably and said, "On Semeria it is rare for a person's eye color not to match their hair color. In this world, most people get their hair color from their elemental affinity. Blue hair, = water, Light blue hair = lightning, Red hair = fire, Brown hair, = earth, green hair = wind, Light green hair = nature, Black hair = shadow, Gray hair, = metal, etc, etc, etc," Verra informed Xasha like a teacher teaching a student.

"I did tell you earlier in the carriage that I am less appealing than you would imagine." I remembered his words. I looked at him and replied, "And true to your words you face really remains the same." I noted. "But why is your hair blue? I expected it to be white." "What's the colour of a Fae's hair?" "Blue," I answered, drifting my gaze back to the book.

He smiled and continued eating. She smiled too as she watched him eat. He has really grown to be a very handsome young man and she knows his mate will be a very lucky wolf to have him in her life. He was just as tall as his father and he has a little bit of blue in his hair. The same color as his wolf. They noticed the blue color in his hair just the second day after his first shift and no matter how much they tried to dye it so it blend with his normal hair, it doesn’t. Since the color won’t change, he left it that way and was always happy to rock it.

Third Person's POV The fairy stayed close to Art, holding onto his arm as they walked through the pack house. His hair remained light blue as he cautiously looked at everyone they passed. Each time he got scared, his hair turned black, and when he relaxed, it changed to dark purple. He was a curious little thing. People who looked nice had his hair turning light orange in curiosity, sniffing them as they passed. Occasionally, the small fairy would turn to follow them when his curiosity was piqued, turning his hair brighter orange. Art had to grab Pax each time he turned and tried to follow someone.

“Well, I’m Sebastian. And you?” His smile widened as he introduced himself, birthing beautiful cheekbones and lightening up the most gorgeous set of blue eyes Alex had ever laid his eyes on. “Blue.” “What?” “What?” Alex immediately looked up to a confused looking guy. “Your name’s Blue?” he confirmed. “Oh, that,” realization finally hit Alex. “Yes, it is. Blue, that’s my name.” “Nice meeting you then, Blue.” “Same here,” Alex finally smiled at him. “Sebastian.”

All these things I already know about Sinful, yet it still crashes over me like wave that I may have possibly stepped into a trap. The next surprise to contest the former, is this utter stranger looking down at me. He definitely adds sense to the strange in that word. In some off sense, he reminds me of Fate, and maybe on a far stretch, Fate. That relation is probably due to his hair. Unlike Fate's extraordinary cobalt blue strands, the colour of this man's hair is a brilliant silver with the slightest undertone of minty green. At least that's what I assume it is, considering I can hardly look at it for too long without feeling like I'm breaking an unknown law. Back in the Desire Pack, I wou

Tahr She'll return soon. She is mine and will not be able to stay away. Plus she has nowhere to go. I will give her this time of adjustment because I need time to think too. I'm still in shock that she transcended. Even more so that she's yellow. It makes no sense. She should be silver like me-majestic silver to represent the royal silver dragons. Bastian's mate is red and Laryn's is blue-end of story. Or it should be. My mate is yellow.

Calming, taking deep breaths, and flickering a glance up at Toya once more. “My eyes… what did you see?” It’s the only thing she said that stuck. “Blue isn’t your color when you engage whatever this was.” Kaelin is the one to answer, and this surprises me. Because I have wolved the last few days and blue is for sure my constant color no matter what form I am in. They never change as they never have. Always blue, eternally glowing since birth. Just brighter as a wolf. “So what were they?” “Purple… well, blue purple sort of.” Toya shrugs, like she isn’t sure she actually saw that color, and Kaelin nods because he saw it too.