Devin Haney Haircut Novels & Stories

' Devin was extremely flustered, he picked me up bridal style and carried me in his embrace. I could swear, his handsomeness surpassed my standards for hot men by 15%. Devin is so bulky that I looked like a frail lady in his embrace, but if one stared at my diluted wild blue eyes, they would think otherwise. The door pushed open and a man with long brown hair walked in. He didn't dare to stare straight into Devin‘s eyes. He seems dead afraid. Despite the pain I felt, I rolled my eyes at them. *** Few minutes later, I figured the brown haired man is called Clinton and he is the healer for Lion's Claw Pack.

“Besides, I can do that on my own. I will know the man behind this.” It will take some of Terah’s time, but she is positive she will succeed. Then again, Mariah was nowhere to be seen and her problems can wait. "We will charge an extra fee for that," the other man said. He had a buzz cut, the shortest men's haircut. It was a typical military cut and an excellent choice for active lifestyles or hard-to-manage hair types. "It will take us some time, but rest assured, we will know the man behind these. Or the woman behind these. "

"I know I don't have the right to ask you not to pursue Haley, but please—" Devlin began to laugh, interrupting her thoughts. "Pursue? I simply wished to dance to my favourite song, and I couldn't very well ask you! Theon already told me he'd castrate me if I so much as looked at you." Devlin shrugged, chuckling to himself. "Haley is the only other girl I've met besides Jade, and I figured that was also a bad move. I'm sorry, really, I didn't mean to upset you two girls so much."

, which is a play on words and sounds very similar to a typical Filipino curse word but literally, if nonsensically, translates to king mother hen. Apart from Grades 9 and 10 when he had a crew cut or whitewall, Dion has had Edward Cullen’s long hair that’s always newly washed and strategically tousled. He’s also constantly clean-shaven and baby-faced. Nathan has Jughead hair as though it had popped fresh from under a Jughead beanie, and he sometimes has two weeks’ growth of mustache plus a landing-strip goatee that he’s partly inclined to grow.

She shifted sideways a bit, despite his hands still holding her, and decided to focus instead on his friend. And she did her best to keep a normal smile on her face. There was no doubt the guy would try making fun of her. "It is nice to see you again, Mr..." Hailey trailed off. What was his surname again? "The name's Dev." Devon stood up and took her hand. "And it is nice to meet you too, looking more gorgeous than ever." And instead of shaking her hand, he attempted to kiss it. However, before his lips could touch her palm, Kendrick swatted his hand off, breaking their hold and almost making him stumble.

Harrison begins to say to me as I forcibly unlatch my gaze from him, pouring my concentration on the other three and I coo at them, sneaking up closer with my eyes bouncing from one’s head to another. “Whoa…top knots huh, not bad- gives you guys the perfect hipster looks!” I gush on than necessary, admiring their new haircuts with a grin. While Hayes and Harlow have theirs with a shave at their sides, Harrison’s is with a mid-fade as he wiggles his brows at me, suddenly thrusting Silver in front of him and super close to me. “Stop fusing over the unnecessary and tell what you think about him” Hayes tells me and with him being brought up this close to my face, I can’t help but ogle at his new

His haircut suits him well; both sides are shaved, leaving the center a little bit longer and spiky. "Angel," his voice is soft in my ears. "Mad?"

seemed to have been trimmed, but he did not remember scheduling an appointment with a hair stylist for him. "What's wrong?" asked Jackson, probably because Connor had stared at him for too long. "Mr. Valor, you haven't had a haircut in a while. Should I book an appointment with a hair stylist for you?" asked Connor. "No, Serenity just trimmed my hair for me yesterday." Serenity... That's Serenity Lewis, right? But what's even more surprising was that Mr. Valor actually... let Serenity trim his hair. His hair was usually designed and taken care of by top hair stylists.

“Tell me, Sorah. Was it the red-haired I told you about? Where did you see them?” I zone out for a moment, numbly staring at the scowl on Devon’s face. For sure I can see his stench disdain towards Vampires in general, and towards Andreas in particular. It’s a passion, an obsessive hatred he harbors towards that lone Vampire that sets his orbs alight with black fire. “R-red long hair…crimson glowing eyes…” The words air out my stiff lips and Devon’s eyes go wide with shock before he switches into a cold chuckle. He leaves my shoulders and shares a knowing smirk with Yasha before quickly speaking to someone behind him I didn’t notice until now.

I said, smiling at him. If there was one comfort in all of this, it was that Ezra was safe away from the evils of Blacktree. They would never get their claws in him again. He would be safe here. “Hey, while you were with Ezekiel, did you ever come across someone named Devon? He’s about 6’4, pale skin, shaggy brown hair, and has a jagged scar on his right cheek?” Ezra squinted in concentration as he thought for a moment before nodding slowly.