Brunette With Light Brown Highlights Novels & Stories

Her long black hair spread out onto his arms, covering the pillow. Her eyes as she stared into his was that of a very light hazel-brownish. It was such a light brown, that when the sunlight shines on them, they appeared yellowish. His eyes was a lot darker than hers, but in his eyes. He could only see her and that smile she had for him.

"Yeah, it is. Why do you ask?" The odd female beside me was as flawless as flawless came. Her silky, long hair was dark as night, cascading down to her waist in lustrous waves. Slim brows framed eyes that were the prettiest shade of brown I'd ever seen; warm like honey but sharp with intelligence. Her nose was small and delicate, the kind girls went under the knife for, and her mouth was petite with plump lips tinged naturally pink.

Her hair was wavy and black and she was very beautiful. My body was weird to me. The upper half of my body was slightly curvy but not too much and once you got to my waist my legs were kind of small and I was very short and petite for my age. I had only b cup-sized boobs and my butt was average. I had brown hair that was extra long, freckles littering the area under my eyes and all over my nose and I often wore my circular glasses which I could barely see without. Last was Amber-Rose. Amber was a beautiful caramel colour and her hair was curly, dark brown and long going almost down to her waist. Amber is pretty and sweet and dresses smart yet casual, the perfect mix of femininity and beauty.

Kathrine said to herself in a jolly tone. Kathrine started blow-drying her hair and every piece of hair fell into place. She smiled and knew it was going to be a great day. Her hair was wavy in a perfect way, a way that she loved. Starting with her make-up she decided to go with a light brown color as the base and added some glitter to the inner corner. Putting on some mascara and she was good to go.

"Stop joking; today, I brought someone to need you to do something." The woman blinked her big round eyes and glanced at me. She is charming; if I have a classic beauty, this woman has a fiery modern beauty. She has two-color hair, very personality; the top is dyed blue, and the tail is red. Water and fire are opposites, but she is very harmonious when on her.

The people filling the space are mere carbon, common bodies parading jewels in an attempt to feel superior. Pretty containers bottling cruelty viciously swaying through the space irregularly. There is one person who catches her attention, the only body radiant enough to stand out. Her dark brown hair is pulled back, letting her forehead exposed while giving her gorgeous features more attention. It makes her look more mature. Her lips are tinted with a light pink colour, her eyes framed by a faint orange and brown that gives them light, and the shirt she is wearing falls around her body perfectly, probably custom made.

My name is Abby, I am a mixed race girl, my hair is a bit strange, it is neither straight nor curly dark brown, brown eyes and I am 1.56cm, I am simple, I do not usually wear makeup and I do not wear expensive brand clothes , I like to be original and simple.

She French braided the top of her hair and let the rest flow its natural blonde curls. Both of us applied light makeup. I chose to match the eye shadows with my skin tone and apply a light shade of pink under my eyes which oddly made my brown ones stand out more. Leia opted to just use a light shade of brown with a little eyeliner. I was just happy that the bruises had gone away just in time for the ball.

grumbled a familiar voice. I raised my eyes from the screen just to see Ellen staring at me. She had big brown eyes, whose shape gave her a kind of unique and mestizo beauty. She never let go of the bun, saying she was too lazy to undo the waves that the hairstyle caused in her locks, however, she remains beautiful and elegant even in that uniform and with her hair tied. She was older than me, but if someone noticed more carefully, they would think we wouldn't be more than months apart.

"It has gotten lighter since the last time you were here." From where in my family I have no idea, because everyone has dark hair. I did too, until I messed with it last year and put some highlights in it. Now I want it to be completely dark again, so it looks like I'm going to have to fix the mistake I made. "I know." I sigh. "I like the dark brown you put in it last time, but instead of all highlights, can we go with some darker lowlights this time, too?" "Do you trust me?" She flips me around.