Bright Red Long Hair Novels & Stories

But it was her hair that made me lose it. It wasn't dark anymore. It was a vivid, shocking shade of crimson. "What the hell have you done to her hair?" I screamed.

When Wu Long was talking, every sentence he spat out brought the change on Ronald. His hair suddenly flared with blue,yellow and red flames as his hair color changed into long thick silky hair with four colors, white, red, blue and gold. Golden scales with the white, red and blue colors shining on them, started to form on his forehead at the tip near his hairline and brows were starting to change when Wu Long Stopped.

I had thought, based on the color in the box, that it was going to come out as some bright, maybe even slightly trashy, purple, but instead, it was a deep, rich red. A gorgeous, vibrant crimson color, giving her this fierce, confident look, that crimson werewolf alpha girlfriend look, the kind you see in movies. The mafia heiress kind of thing, someone who belonged in this world but on her own terms. "It looks good, baby," I said, smiling, watching her stand up and shake her ass playfully for me, her new red hair bouncing around her shoulders. "I actually want to change mine," I said then, the thought popping into my head, feeling surprisingly defensive about my own plain hair.

Harley “Tell me about your sister.” Talia was nearly jumping up and down. After she came in and made sure that I was okay and feeling better, she moved on to talking about Coral and the time that we spent over the last year trying to make our way to the compound. Talia’s hair was a bright red. While Cora’s hair was a deep red, Talia’s hair was a bright shade of red that she kept long, nearly reaching her lower back. It was left down, nearly wild but somehow controlled at the same time. It reminded me of the red wolf itself.

Her silly smiles were prettier than a rainbow I had witnessed on an open meadow, although you have to work hard to earn yourself one. Among other things, I was horrified to learn that she has an insane wish of having bubble-pink highlights on her hair, and I mildly threatened to paint her ass red if she even dared to do such a horrible thing. I adored her natural mahogany-brown tresses way too much to imagine a dreadful makeover of pink highlights.

“His hair…?” I exhaled sharply through my nose, rubbing my temple. “Well, it’s fucking red,” I grumbled. “Not ginger. Like, deep, fucking blood red. And anytime it’s grown out a bit, it’s messy, but somehow still looks intentional, you know? Like he just rolls out of bed looking like a goddamn rockstar.” Imogen hummed, clearly entertained. “Mmm. Sounds sexy.” I scowled. “He’s not sexy. He’s an asshole.”

And he doesn’t pull away. As the evening drags on, she clings to him like a tick, and now that I really look at her… That’s exactly what she fucking looks like. The shiny, almost blue-black colour of her hair. Her dress is long, velvet, and crimson. Like she’s trying to scream, “Look at me! I drink blood and shop at goth stores!”

Raphael was already talking to a blonde girl on the dance floor. Just then, a brunette caught my attention. She was sitting alone with about five empty shots in front of her. How the fuck did she maintain such long hair? She was wearing a very short red dress that looked like a second skin. Fuck that ass. my dick stirred, am hard, without even seeing her face.

“Do you think I should curl them, cut them to shoulder length or get it dyed?” “I think you should curl and get some highlights.” I suggested as we started walking the short distance to the mall. “Long hair really suits you. Red or blue? Your pick.” “Oh dang, gurl!” Ruth bumped her hips to mine, a sly smirk on her face. “Look who’s turning into a fashion guru!” “Oh, come on!” I shook my head. “It was just a suggestion.” “So why not take your own suggestion for once and dye your hair.” Ruth flashed that smile again. “I think a dark red would look fab on you!”

I’m not in a hurry. I give her a peck on the cheek. Then head over to my friend Sondra’s house to get my hair done. She lives a stone’s throw away. She wants to be a beautician. So I let her experiment with new styles with my hair. Today she helps me dye my hair deep blood red. It came out great! My hair has gotten longer. It comes down past my nipples now! Sondra designs braids in different shapes and sizes. It was soooo cuute! I just love it!