Novel & Cerita Brown Hair For Pale Skin Blue Eyes

Chloe snapped her fingers in front of my face. "That confirms it" Crystal stated like it was the best news she had heard so far "Oh I can hear wedding bells already" Whoa. Pause. What?. That is way too far. "What do think their babies will look like?" Crystal asked dreamily. "They will probably have Kamara's awesome brown skin and Chris's hot blue eyes and the girls must have that awesome body and great behind that will make guys ask for death" "Ladies please" I put my hands over my ears "nothing of that sort will happen"

He brought his hair to his view and gasped when he saw his hair. His hair was not only long........but pure white. He rushed to his mirror right in the bathroom and gasped in surprise. This certainly was not his reflection.....he was staring at another person entirely. His hair was long, pure white and silky, his skin was pale.......and pure, just like snow.....his eyebrows had little ice crests at the end of each one.... his lips were pink, his ears.....his ears were pointy, more like an elf, and his eyes.......his eyes are blue, ocean blue!

His blue eyes are so gorgeous. “Fuck…” He cursed silently as he looked away. I bit my lip and watched him as he tried to mess his hair. Despite of the stigma of the skin tone of the people near the beach, Nero has fair skin. Not too dark, not too white. He’s just the right color that would make women of all ages swoon. His hair isn’t bleached. It’s brown and is really hot even when he messes it. I bit my lip and looked at my food. I should stop looking at the masterpiece in front of me right now before everything goes out of hand. I’m not going to stay here. In two months, I’m going to leave.

Beautiful tanned skin and eyes that are an exotic brown. Blue...blue has skin so fair I’m certain it blossoms like mine. He doesn’t have a lot of muscles, but he’s toned. He works out like the other two, except he must shy away from the sun because there’s no drop of tan or melanin on him. His blonde hair is perfectly cut, though rough from Green’s hands. There’s a golden dot on his nose. A nose ring that I could swear is real gold. Two other golden rings adorn his ears, but the prettiest thing about him is his voice.

I ran to the door and gave it a hard kick, stubbing my toe in the process. “Ow!” He opened the door and threw my clothes in my face. I looked at him incredulously. He just slammed the door again. So infuriating! Moments later, I stood in front of the mirror, properly dressed in my maids’ uniform. I combed my fingers through my golden-brown hair, and began braiding it gently. I stared into the mirror and soft blue eyes stared back. I had always wondered why my eyes were blue instead of brown. As a regular wolf, it was expected for me to have brown-coloured eyes. High-ranked wolves were the kinds that usually bore different colours of eyes, from beautiful hazel browns to blues to greens. Regul

Well, she can take care of herself. My eyes wandered about for a means to quietly escape, but instead, they made contact with a pair of midnight blue eyes. My mind momentarily went blank. All I saw was him. The first thing I noticed about him was my favourite hair colour, caramel blond. I'd always wished I had that hair colour, been in love with it since I learnt how to brush my mother's hair. His hair was caramel blond with a few strands of dirty blond. Next, his midnight blue eyes. It was like staring into a mystical night sky. I loved the way his orbs seemed to be spinning and not spinning at the same time. He also had warm ivory skin, like the first boy I crushed on from a film.

He growled. “Then explain how there’s a literally carbon copy of you is running around this hospital.” “How the hell would I know?” he asked, exasperated. “He has your eyes, your nose, your hair–” “Like eighty percent of every other person on this planet. Brown hair and eyes are common, mom. Very common.” “Not the Kincaid eyes.” She retorted vehemently. “The Kincaid brown is one of a kind.” That made him pause. A good majority of mother’s family all had the same shade of brown eyes. It was a fascinating mix of brown and gold, with a hint of green and blue. He hadn’t seen anyone with the same eye color outside of his family.

"I'm over here." I spun back around to find a teenager with snowy white cloud-like hair that formed a halo around her face with a white daisy tucked behind her ear. Even her eyelashes and eyebrows were even white. Her skin was so pale it almost glowed. It was as if all of the colors had been drained from her body except for her eyes. She had the most beautiful watery blue eyes I had ever seen.

They fit well together. It made me feel sick. Then I got to the family pictures, including pictures of the three of them and pictures of just him holding a little girl. She looked just like her mom, with blonde hair and the same button nose, but her eyes were green instead of Hazel’s blue. I didn’t understand what that meant and why Giana was so stunned to see Siri's eye color until I researched it. Everything I found said that if one of the parents has brown eyes, the children will have brown eyes, as it is the dominant gene.

Paying attention to me. But the man who came with him, his wavy hair looks shaggy. The light brown color doesn’t seem to catch the light and makes it seem muted. But his eyes look ice, the blue is so pale and light, like he hasn’t been outside in a very long time that they lost the color. But I don’t know how that’s possible.