Blue Hair Pokemon Trainer Novels & Stories

"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 color of a Fae's hair?" "Blue," I answered, drifting my gaze back to the book.

“Try harder, Vladimir! See with your mind, not eyes! Focus on the battle camp, shape it as you desire, move it around, control your Aura.” When I don’t train, I study. “Tell me what the colors of Aura represent,” he says. “Black,” I start to say, “is the color of evil. Blue is for leadership, red for power. Green is for strong, yellow happiness, pink is normally for females and represents love, while orange is for loyalty. Brown is for healers…,” I start to explain. “You are wrong! Orange is for healers, while brown is for loyalty. Again, from the beginning.”

I asked him, getting scared. "You will change because I see that sometimes your eye color change and that is the indication that you will turn soon," he said assuring me and sometimes I also noticed that my brown color eyes shift into a sapphire color. "Do I need special training because all of my friends have gone through training?" I asked him. "No, you don't need that because your blood is strong that you don't need any sort of training," he said. "But you get the training and our blood is the same because we are brother and sister," I asked him, and he lowered his eyes like he is hiding something from me.

-2 days ago- Reiya: I heard one of your colors is violet, isn't it? Ban: Yea that is right. It's the color of the Pregucia Familia right? Reiya: Yes. And it is my primary color too. Blue is my secondary. Ban: So does that mean that you are connected to the Pregucia Familia?

The blonde was only surprised how two such opposites - incredible power and cat's grace - could fit into one horse's body. Tristan immediately identified the leader of the herd: a tall stallion, even compared to the rest of the nulliards, whose long, massive curled horns rose above his head, cutting through the air. The leader was a light gray color with an unusual pearl tint, which Tristan had never seen in horses. This reflection made the stallion look pearlescent. Unusual shades adorned other nulliards, but what surprised them most were their eyes: not only were the irises of their eyes blue, yellow or red, but not the usual brown color, but also the shape of the pupil was more like a hum

His jaw tightened, but he turned to the officers. In a deep voice, he started. “I’m Marcus Kane, Sophia’s husband. Yes, I’m Bella’s private trainer. Ryan signed me up for her fitness program. We do sessions either at my place or here at their house sometimes. It depends on schedules. Private because Bella prefers it that way, as she mentioned. Less distractions.”

I state clearly stating that his precedes here weren’t appreciated but he doesn’t seem to get the news. He remained mute leaning back, not seeming like he was about to go anytime soon. “What do you want?” I asked irritatingly. He smiles his green eyes glittering, “You’re beautiful”” he says instead cutting me off guard. “You’re Lyra Skye? The wolf he got married to” he states yet again alarmed at how much he knew. Who was this guy? “I’m Xavier Blackwood” he responds. I read through his mind but could only get the fact that he wanted to know me out from him. He seems to know how to shield his thoughts.

I had to tear my gaze away from him before he could do that. His hair was blue at the moment, making me raise a brow. “Why's it blue?” “Oh. This?” He touched his hair. “This is my happy colour. My hair turns blue whenever I'm overjoyed.” He grinned, sitting on the couch opposite me. “It turns yellow when I'm sad. Grey when I'm confused.” “What of black?” “When I'm mad.” He smiled. “It also turns white when I'm happy. It all depends on the type of happiness.”

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.

I’m blushing because our hands touched. “He looks like a strong pup. We’ll see how his training goes,” he stated, taking his hand back. “What color is he? I want to try and picture him.” I asked. “He’s gray and white bi-colored. His paws, legs, and belly are white, gray speckles along his sides becoming grey along his back, a white streak down from between his ears to the tip of his nose, and a white curly tail. His eyes are an amber-brown color.” Andy described. He is good at giving details.