Caramel Highlights With Brown Hair Novels & Stories

She fixed her silver-rimmed eyeglasses and then waved at me with a warm smile. Carina was a model, 5'6ft tall. She was slender with a curved figure. Her beauty was something to marvel about. She had big brown eyes hidden behind her eyeglasses that resembled those of Harry potter. Her chestnut lips in a heart shape always had the most beautiful smile. I admired her, especially her black curly hair. I was different with natural shoulder-length auburn hair. Most people said that my hazel eyes matched perfectly with my hair. It was naturally wavy at the edges.

At least she knows what I like, so I trust she would get something that goes with me. The day goes by as fast as it could and now we were on our way back to the house. Chloe dragged me to every single store in town and eventually to the salon where I changed my hair color and style. I decided to dye my hair caramel brown and styled it wavy and truthfully. I am already feeling better. Extremely good. ~~~~~~~~~

She looked marvelous. Her long, wavy brown hair had been styled into soft, voluminous curls that framed her face beautifully. Her makeup was flawless — dark, smoky eyes that made the hazel pop, and a soft red lip that begged to be kissed. But it was her body that stole every coherent thought from my head.

The different ways they styled their sandy blond hair was the only way most people could tell them apart, though I never seemed to have any trouble. Colton had short hair, faded on the sides and spiky on top. Clay had short hair too but it was longer on top, all sexily mussed with an angled fringe. But Cary had the sexiest look of all. His naturally wavy hair was longer, reaching below his chin, and he wore it with his curls slicked back. Unless he was training, when he always pulled it up in a messy bun.

***Alexander Antonio's.*** (Mature Content 18+) I had always been uncertain about the precise reasons behind my attraction to women with brunette hair. To be honest, I had never considered it a preference of mine—if anything, I tended to gravitate towards blondes. Yet, this evening proved to be a turning point. My eyes landed on her. Her luxurious brown locks cascaded gracefully over her shoulders and tumbled down her back, accentuating her alluring figure. The sight of her hair alone sent a shiver of desire down my spine. But her eyes truly captivated me—strikingly bright, they seemed to glow in the ambient light, pulling me in like a moth drawn to a flame. At that moment, I realized, with

Her mate. Her coffee brown hair was braided into a single big braid thrown over her shoulder with a full blunt fringe covering her eyebrows. Still, the hairstyle somehow made her cinnamon-brown eyes pop. Her husband had dark brown hair and dark green eyes, and they looked similar in a sort of way.

Her light brown skin is the color of coffee with just a touch of cream and her long, black hair, hanging in loose curls around her shoulders, has subtle highlights that nearly match her skin color. "Uh... hi," I stammer as I stare at her deep brown eyes. Her face has the look of a supermodel with her exquisite make up, accented by her slightly arched eyebrows and lush red lips. I'm still holding her hand when Carolyn enters from the kitchen carrying casserole.

I look at a picture on my phone and just copy all the line and stuff since I don't know how to do anything involving contouring. I feel like this is going to end up as a disaster. I blend everything together till I get a perfectly shaded and highlighted face. Not too shabby Elizabeth. I'm actually quite impressed with myself. For my date, I had pretty light make up on, this time I want to be noticed. I wear intense smokey, dark brown, black and burgundy colour on my eyes. Making them pop out and look mysterious. For the hair...what to do with the hair? I was thinking up? But then maybe having it down would be pretty nice to frame my face. So I decide to lightly curl my hair and do two braids

I said gasping in awe. He chuckled a bit before ruffling my neatly set hair. I frowned at him and set my hair again properly in a high pony. I have a natural caramel balayage hair. It is a mix of caramel, honey and black hair. He pulled my hair-tie out and secured it around his wrist. I frowned at him but he just chuckled and tucked a lose strand of my hair behind my ear and placed a pin in my hair to keep it from falling back on to my face. I pouted and looked away but I smiled touching the pin in my hair. Someone cleared their throat and I looked up to see Rowan standing there with his hands crossed over his chest making his biceps bulge and his black Henley shirt is not doing any justice

“I can't believe you got me to change my hair colour with you guys, Caroline.” “Oh, come on, Neralda, we look so good. Just look in the mirror. This is unique; only three of us have this hair colour. No other person in the pack has it. A tint of gold and ginger red colour. It's absolutely beautiful. Don't you think so, Diane?” “I say we look amazing, Neralda. I totally agree with her.” “We need pictures. Let's take selfies.” We took selfies in different spots and different postures afterwards as we enjoyed every moment of our new hair.