Dark Brown Highlights Novels & Stories

she mumbled directing me towards the dresser as they got to work. They began to blow dry my hair and straighten it then curled the ends to show off my new highlights love this hair color.” Lzzy says running her fingers through the curls making it look natural “It's brown and I have ash brown turning to ash grey to the bottom.” I say as we continued to talk among ourselves. I slipped on the dress and they helped zip me up and sat back down as Octavia got to work on my makeup creating a simple natural look with a classical red lip that I loved. They finish my look off with a cream coat and gold strappy heels before turning me around and admiring their handy work with sparkling eyes and bright

Knowing that there is no other choice, but to try and make this work, I come to the conclusion that might make him feel a little bit happy. “We can give it a try, but you need to be real with me all the time maybe because I know when you shift your wolf has some gold in his fur you could do some highlights like that I don’t know I always liked a guy with blonde hair or brown hair that’s just something that I was thinking about maybe that way you could look a bit different and it would be a bit easier for me in the sense.”

“Are we done? What’s taking so long?” I snapped “Oh… Yes we are done. Turn over, let me do the lips” With a super dark black and a touch of gray coloured dye in his hair, the highlights of his pale skin became much more apparent than before. He looked almost as handsome as Rotip… almost, I’d said. “What color are you putting on my lip?”

"If you really want bolder color, we can do some really dramatic auburn lowlights and offset it with blonde highlights." If it was any customer other than Sue, I wouldn't be so open with my assessment. But Sue was my very first customer over five years ago. We know each other very, very well. In her late fifties, she is spunky and fun. I want to be her when I grow up. "I think Quincy's right," Geni says, winking at me. She always backs me up when it comes to Sue's disastrous ideas. "Highlights and lowlights are the way to go. They'll be beautiful on you."

Skylar "I don't think it's smart to choose this texture, Leila," Violet murmured, pinching the bridge of her nose as she circled her. Leila frowned and eyed the fabric in her hand, making few strands of her curly blonde hair fall over her doll eyes. "I agree. It's a beautiful piece but very heavy to wear," Jasmine added. "I liked the first one," I said, still holding the one we all liked. It was a gradient, starting as a deep purple and fading into a pale pink at the bottom. It would look stunning on her as a full-length dress.

"If you really want bolder color, we can do some really dramatic auburn lowlights and offset it with blonde highlights." If it was any customer other than Sue, I wouldn't be so open with my assessment. But Sue was my very first customer over five years ago. We know each other very, very well. In her late fifties, she is spunky and fun. I want to be her when I grow up. "I think Quincy's right," Geni says, winking at me. She always backs me up when it comes to Sue's disastrous ideas. "Highlights and lowlights are the way to go. They'll be beautiful on you."

I raised my eyebrows in question as a blush crept up to his face. "Hope I'm not too late?" I said loudly, with the intention of snapping the tall man out ofhis thoughts. And of course i did as he looked up immediately and our eyes met. I stared at him, transfixed by his eyes. A dark brown eyes that reminded me of muddy water. They contrasted perfectly with his black hair and well trimmed side burns. His hair was meticulously cut and combed, it fitted him perfectly and heightened his masculine features. He must have been working out a lot.

I grinned slightly and noticed that his wet hair looked black and had visible auburn highlights. “I thought you had black hair?” He glanced over at me and grabbed his bag before hurrying to the bathroom. “That was odd,” I commented to Nova and she growled. “I believe that he dyes his hair because his wolf looks black but has reddish tints in the sunlight,” Nova commented and I thought it was funny. When he came back out I had finished washing and glanced over at him. Seeing black hair I frowned. “You look nicer with the auburn color,” I said truthfully and he grunted.

She had once been the feared Queen of Witches, until the werewolves destroyed everything she had built and left her to die. When she opened her eyes again, she was no longer a queen but a powerless werewolf. Stripped of her magic, her position, and the life she had once known, she was forced to survive among the very people responsible for her downfall. Then there was the man who had led the massacre. He claimed she was his mate and wanted her as his Luna. She would gladly accept it.

Just like the thick furs of my wolf, I would love it to be the color of my blood, but unfortunately, it is a dark brick of red liquid. “This…this is the darkest shade of black I've ever seen” not even glancing at me while she spoke. Her eyes stared at the wig that dangled in front of her face “It's so dark.” She giggles. “No one will see this on my head, let me have my gift now.” She snatched it from my grasp, her fingers fumbling with the seal fittings; my heart warmed; this could only mean one thing. She likes it. “I should make it a lighter shade of dark so it could look more realistic, don't you think?