Novel & Cerita Damon Albarn Haircut

“How did you get past those guards? Lift that hood off your face now!” He raised his hands and pulled the hood off his head. I stared at him, completely frozen. Another version of Damien. This one had long hair that fell across his shoulders. A thin line was carved through one of his eyebrows, and he wore a small earring in his ear. He stared back at me, one hand still pressed against his head. “What the hell is wrong with you? I'm Damon, okay? Damien's younger brother.” Damien has a brother? There's absolutely nothing I know about him.

When he got home as well, he was too exhausted to cook anything. Tony came out of the bathroom a few minutes later, his hair perfectly brushed back and to the side in his usual biker style. Dillon loved it. He did his similarly but different, since his hair was shorter. Usually Dillon would brush it back a bit and spike the front. Alternatively, he'd just leave it to lay flat and natural, and just spike the very front a bit. Either way, Dillon didn't put nearly the amount of thought or energy into his hair that Tony did. It was cute.

Linus stepped down and the faces of men, women, and children came into view. Damon blinked his eyes for the millionth time, he was looking at a man maybe a few years older than he was. He wasn't sure he was seeing right so he blinked and blinked. He was chained like every other but he looked different. Dark black long hair covered his face completely seeing that he hung his head low. The only place Damon had seen such midnight-colored hair was on his Queen, Lord Xrysos's wife. Shouts and bets were heard and Damon was this close to asking his master to buy the boy. ******

The sound of the door opening behind me had me turning my head. Damon stepped inside, dressed in his usual dark jeans and black button-up, the sleeves rolled to his elbows. His hair was damp, like he’d just come in from a shower somewhere else. He didn’t look at me right away, his eyes instead going to Isla for a brief moment. “You didn’t sleep here,” I said, my voice low but steady. He didn’t flinch. “No. I didn’t.” I crossed my arms over my chest, not bothering to hide the frown that pulled at my lips. “Why?”

Maybe I should consider getting a haircut after the challenge to make sure I look my best for Selene during the mating ceremony? 'Yes, that would also be a great way to stand out and differentiate ourselves from Damon .' Alaric responded to me curtly though mind link, I scoffed at his statement. Don't get me wrong, he was right about looking different and all but it was his fur that was responsible for my overgrown long hair because it grew out my hair faster than I could blink. I ran my hands through my overgrown beard and immediately decided to trim it with a pair of scissors that were in the bathroom drawer.

Above, the first stars were beginning to appear. "Luna." I turned, expecting Caleb again, and felt my heart lurch for an entirely different reason. Damon stood behind me, tall and shadowed in the firelight. His dark hair was disheveled, his jaw covered in stubble, and there were dark circles under his eyes. He looked exhausted, worn down in a way I hadn't seen before. For a moment, the mask slipped, and I caught a glimpse of the man beneath the Alpha—the man who had held me so tenderly on our wedding night.

He groans heavily running his large hands over his face and through his thick jet black curls. "Look, I don't know what to do. But we gotta do something!" He sounds and looks just lost as I am. But so handsome in this water. I love his hair it's in the style of a faux hawk fade and I really want to run my fingers through it. He has the Puerto Rican flag shaved into the left side of his head and 'Boricua' shaved on the right. His barber has mad skills. I'm thinking about taking my brothers to him for their back to school haircuts.

I adored his long hair and couldn't bear the thought of him chopping it off! David, on the other hand, had opted for a fresh new look, keeping his dirty blonde hair long on one side, adding layers and a sleek side shave on the other side. He looked sexy and hot, and I couldn't help but notice the way his eyes sparkled with excitement as he showed off his new style. I loved it! I blushed staring at him and he knew.

Leah stared at the man with confusion her eyes were already cloudy with alcohol and the man's face in front of her looked foggy and blurry. "W....who are you how do you know my name ? Hahaha " she asked drunkenly. The man didn't say a word but simply picked her up in his arms effortlessly carrying her out of the clubhouse. DAMON'S MANSION ~ INSIDE DAMON'S ROOM Damon stepped out of his bathroom wearing just his long blue pajama pants, leaving his upper body naked. He was drying his hair with a small towel and he smelled like fresh milk soap cause he had just taken his bath.

“Why aren't you listening?!” “He's too busy looking at the chest, I mean the charming people entering the hall.” Johnny chuckled and gained a death glare from Damian. “That's working!” Tom clapped his hands. “If only you saw how Damian was looking at you. He was melting!” Avery blushed and stared at the DJ. “He doesn't look bad either,” Damian was wearing a white shirt along with a simple black blazer. His hair was styled with a black and white bandana, making him look classy and hot at the same time.