Felix Blonde Hair Novels & Stories

Lord Felix said as he patted her head. "How did you know?" She asked lifting her head up to look him in the eyes. Unlike most Romans he had the blue eyes of the colonized people. His mother was said to be a princess of the Germanic people who was bethroed to his father as part of a treaty but she died while giving birth to him. "The way you looked at him was as if he had hurt you more than anyone could princess." Felix said shaking his head. "Please just call me Trix."

He was already awake and playing games. “ Come on, Horace. Let's go get you ready.” “ Yes dad. Just a minute,” he replied without turning to look at him. He was about to tell him to get his ass up but he noticed something on his head. He walked over to him to get a closer look. There was a small patch of white hair on his head. Felix was surprised because he was sure it was not there yesterday. He touched his head to feel the hair. His eyes were not playing tricks on him. It was real.

Kai was notorious for dating, or if you can call his crazy fucking dating, blonde girls…well, girls with silver blonde hair. Morgan had silver blonde hair, and every other girl I saw around him, except Sloane, Amara, and Seraphina, had the same color of hair. I had hair as dark as the forest once it hit twelve midnight…it was so dark, having to dye it blonde would probably require the lord’s intervention. "Don't look so terrified, Green," Kai murmured, stepping closer until the heat from his body chased away the morning chill backed by the sun…I swallowed, the scent of his cologne wrapping around me, and wafting into my nose so it made me shiver.

Ariel nods as Fiona leaves. " Am I the only one who finds her weird? She cares too much." I lament. " You're just being mean. You should take a good nap Gray. You need it." She says as she smiles. " I will when I'm ready." " Your hair is tousled. You need a bath." Oh god , will she even drop it. " Fine, I'll." She huffs and touches her hair. She’s still wearing the blonde wig. I really don’t like blond’s but Ariel made me admire blond’s. It looks stunning on her. She rocks blond hair more than any other lady I’ve seen.

Agnes braided the sides of Alexandria's hair, she was wowed by the color of Alex's hair, she combed her hand through Alex's back hair to detangle it and tried starting a little chat with Alex. she found the child adorable. "So your name is Alexandria, right?" She asked. "Yes, miss" Alex simply replied, "nice name" Agnes affirmed, "thank you," Alex said as she smiled. "You are welcome," Agnes said. "So is this your natural hair color?" she asked, Alex looked at her like she didn't get the questions, "were you born with your hair this color," Agnes asked again. "I guess" Alex shrugged, she didn't get what all the fuss about her hair was, but she did notice that since she came here she hadn't s

Couldn’t a man change his taste? “I see no issue with that,” I said flatly, forcing myself to meet her gaze. “We like things in the present. Then in the future, we won't like them anymore. Happens all the time, Cassandra.” I took note of the fact that her own hair wasn't even blonde. It was jet black. Not even blonde, yet she still dares to speak. She must have noticed me looking at her hair because her smile deepened, almost taunting. She touched the glossy strands framing her face. “It’s a wig, darling. I’m naturally blonde.” Then she winked.

She only wishes her mate would appreciate her too, like everybody does. "Lux Irene! My favorite cousin! I brought you feverfew flowers. Look!" Felix who just came in, shoved a bunch of white and yellow flowers at Irene's face. Her face reddened at Felix' booming voice. A few new faces glanced back at them. Felix is Alpha Vincent's son who won the Alpha Games when he was just 14 years old. He has a split personality. One moment he is playful, the next moment he is all serious and mysterious.

“What does it look like I am doing? I am trying to cover my face so no one will recognize me.” “By the looks of things, you look more like a kidnapper than a regular person visiting a school festival. Stop that.” Xander starts to lecture me. He grabs a bag from under his chair and pulls out a short blonde wig from it. “No matter how you try to hide your eyes and face, your red-hair is still going to stand out the most since it has a unique color.”

The inky, greasy, black hair on his head is slicked back, and he looks sleazy. Behind him and Felix are three pale people with bright red eyes. One is a beautiful dark-skinned female with braids tied up in a large bun on her head. She has a long slender face, big round eyes, plump lips painted maroon, and a matching tight dress showing off her hourglass figure. The one standing next to her looks exactly like the bald male version of her siblings, I guess. He's huge, bigger than the behemoth of a creep standing before them. One of his arms is the size of my head. Then next to him is a thin but well-muscled blonde man; his hair is short on the sides but long up top; he's got tattoos running up

“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.” When I was talking to him, I started to feel hungry, so I just started to eat in between my words, and this only made Fenri smile, even wider because it meant I was feeling a lot more at ease and at peace with him around me, and I’m not gonna lie. It’s freaking me out, but at the same time I feel calmer. Taking