Novel & Cerita Felix Blonde Hair

The evening sunlight shone on him, casting a golden hue on his figure. Felix could be considered exquisite in terms of appearance. I had only met one other person like him in my entire 20 years of life. That was Colin. They were both stunning, but in different ways. Felix was on the prettier side—tall, slender, and fair. He was considered delicate and aloof.

“Maya….I am not…your voice is loud.” “See, you’re not even denying it. When did it even start? Did you know him before? How did you...?” She suddenly stopped talking, and that’s when I noticed the shadow that suddenly loomed over us, over me. I turned around to stare at the spot she stared at, only to meet the last person I thought I'd see. It was Felix…well, if Felix had blonde hair, wore medicated glasses with gold rims, and had no tattoos.

I preferred my red hair. "Alexander has a type, now let's go before we miss the main event." He said as he took the drink. "A type?" I asked as I looked at myself. I was his type so why wouldn't they make me have red hair. "Yea he has types of Goddesses that he plays with and most have blonde hair." His words had me stiffening as I stared at myself. My yellow eyes made me look magestic and the blonde hair added to my sexual appeal. I hated it. Not to mention it looked like I was taller.

Declan and Sebastian cheer behind us, clearly entertained that Liam is encountering that sort of feeling. Not long before we leave the room however, a tremendous structure fills the entryway. "Hello," he gestures at Liam, and afterward turns his look to me. "I'm Felix," he presents himself, without a grin. "I'm Isla," I note his comparability to Liam, their resemblance practically frightening. Felix is built, significantly more so than Liam, and strong. He is tall with earthy colored hair, his face a practically ideal duplicate of Liam. Nonetheless, a meager scar extends from his brow to his cheek, damaging his generally lovely face. Assuming Liam was the Sovereign of Light, Felix would sure

That was her motto, what she lived by. She grew up to be a beautiful woman, but her hair never got darker. Normally, as the members of the Silver Wolf Clan grew, their hair got darker and darker due to the magnitude of their powers. It was just a way of showing that they were strong. The darker their hair, the more powerful they were. Fayre's hair was dark metallic silver, it was so dark due to her powers. Kael’s hair was darker. However, Sera’s hair remained the same light shade. It never changed. People began to speak about her and rumors started flying around. Not exactly rumors since they were what she had been doing.

Noticing Eugene's gaze, the woman smiled deeply as she gathered her blonde hair and flipped it toward Eugene. "You like? Not dye." The woman pulled Eugene's hand to let him touch her hair. Eugene, with a serious blonde fetish, could discern natural blonde hair from dyed hair with uncanny accuracy. This was definitely natural blonde hair, not dyed. The hair smelled of strong perfume. "Yes?" the woman asked. "Yes," Eugene confirmed quietly as he subtly withdrew his hand from the woman's blonde hair. The woman then caught his hand again and pulled it toward her chest. "These are also not fake."

I still stayed in the middle but the cube of an elderly woman moved forward so that everyone would be able to see her. Once Felix saw her, his face paled. His hair went from bright red to a dull maroon. Firstly, I didn't know his hair colour could change based on his mood and secondly, he looked like he just saw a ghost. “Here is a ghost from your past, Marie." Max explained and walked to Marie's cube. “Tell us of the night you found the dragon." Nax said and a name was displayed on her cube. 'Felix'

But she would promise to take care of the baby in her womb no matter what. Felicia had a pair of beautiful round eyes, sharp, but also shady. Her skin was pure white in color, with a slender growth as well as a standard money height. Her hair was long and silky, reddish brown in color. Her lips were thin, with a natural faded pink color, tempting to kiss, tempting to play with. Edward liked stroking or rubbing Felicia’s hair the most. That’s why when she met Edward, Felicia used to let her hair down, letting each strand fall gently like this time.

He sat quietly, his eyes constantly focused on Sienna, filled with vigilance. “Does she have your eye?” Andrea asked. Sierra nodded proudly. “Yes!” She answered quickly. “She’ll also have your blonde hair.” Andrea looked at her for a moment, then laughed at Axton. “It seems like you’ve lost this one, Axton!” “Wait, can’t you see she has dark hair?” “Nope, I’ve seen this before. Her dark hair will fade and turn blonde in a few months. Have you noticed the roots? You should have been able to tell from the start.”

“Don't you dare lie!” “What the hell? I'm not lying, Helen.” Helen scratched her head, “If he's a staff member's child, how come he looks so much like you?” Felix was taken aback. “Looks like me? What does it look like to me?” “Everything. Very similar. So much so, that it's almost as if I'm looking at you as a child, Felix.” Felix paused and turned to Sean, who was still where he was. “Only the eyes and hair are similar. You're overreacting.”