Blue Hair Han Novels & Stories

This best friend is a White girl… a countryman with the murderous gang that Quan once slaughtered. The other girl was one of the Silvers and happened to have the same eye color as her blood. Her dark blue hair was in a ponytail. As a result of Quan's actions too, there was a scar across her neck that looked painful. However, the look in her eyes seemed friendlier than that eerie impression.

She said, clapping her eyes. Hansel was just listening, however, his eyes slightly widen when he suddenly noticed the hair color of Sirene and Luna. He looked at Sirene's pink hair and Luna's silver hair. He was so focused on Soheila's beautiful face that he didn't notice the change of Sirene and Luna even though he had been following them for hours. With Sirene's pink hair, she looks bubbly and innocent while Luna's silver hair was making her demeanor looked colder. Hansel also noticed the color of their eyes was blue! Ocean blue and sky blue... Sirene and Luna felt Hansel's gaze, so they simultaneously looked back. Hansel froze when Sirene and Luna looked at him. Sirene smiled and found ou

Hunter returned, holding a plastic mixing bowl in one hand and an application brush in the other. Inside the bowl was a frothy blue mixture that reeked of chemicals strong enough to make my eyes water. I recoiled slightly, nose wrinkling as I waved a hand in front of my face. “What the hell is that?” I asked, eyeing the suspicious concoction like it might come alive and eat me. He smirked, setting the bowl down on the vanity in front of me. “Powdered bleach. Gotta lighten your hair first so the pink sticks better. Otherwise, you’ll just end up with a muddy mess.”

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.

“Why is your hair white? Are you old?” Trinity asked as he looked at Zane like he’s a television show character and not a real live person. Zane let out a soft laugh. “Come on now, I’m a young buck. Just like everyone here, including you, have different shades of red on your hair, back in my Pack we have shades of white, silver, and blonde.” “Oh… You’re like Elsa!” Trinity squealed. “Do you know Let It Go? Can you sing it? Pretty please? Can you make ice come out of your hands too? Please, Uncle Zane!”

It's probably the effect of the weed, or maybe we such good friends that we make each other laugh so hard? Nah, it's definitely the weed. "I'm pink," Ashley says, continuing with this little game. "Because of my hair." She starts to play with the ends of her mostly pink hair. "I'm grey, the color that's between dark and white," Kristen says. "Because I'm the innocent one here but I'm also moving to the dark side." She starts to giggle. "You are definitely going to the dark side." Tatiana agrees with her. "I still can't believe you are a virgin though."

I furrowed my brows. "Blue??..." I echoed. "Yes blue, it's represent calmness, sensitivity, stability, beauty intelligence and confidence it's also the new sexy and by the way it will bring out your eyes if I say so myself.." she says as we both looked in the mirror. "You think blue is a good idea? " I asked. "If you don't like it we could always dye it pink and if that fails we'll shave your head." she spoke in a serious tone. "Blue, I pick blue.." I panicked and she sneers at me. "If you say so..." she says as she started first by cutting my hair up to shoulder length, my heart kept beating thinking I've made a stupid decision.

the man said through the door. Xia calmly plopped onto the bed and scoffed. "This bastard. Who is he? He does look familiar...." he whispered. "blue hair...where have I seen it? And that scar as well. Hmmm..." He thought back to all the people he ever had a confrontation with. Everyone in his memory were mostly human except... "Wait a minute.....that Kirin I had blue hair too...don't tell me....o god it has to be that Prince Hua Jung."

A very beautiful young woman with silver-gray hair and blue eyes color, who seems to be around the age of twenty, came out of the arrival point of entry in country M with three adorable kids. A girl and two boys. On a closer look, the three children look soo identical. The only difference is their hair color. The girl looks so adorably cute with her ombre hair and blue eyes, just like her mother's. Her long ombre hair reaches down to her waist, and her looks were complimented with a cute baby blue embroidery Bardot dress that compliments her eyes.

She smirks sadly, “Yes. Then it became a habit.” She grabs her phone and scrolls back through the pictures, showing George the screen. “I tried every non-natural colour I could find. But I decided that I liked the blues and greens the most.” She points to her now teal hair. “This was my go-to colour before I left home.” He nods,