Felix Blonde Hair Novels & Stories

Our tongues twirl together fighting for dominance, noticing my defiance he grips me harder roughly slamming me backwards a little causing me to jump in pleasure. Stopping I let him take over causing him to smirk against my lips. The longer it went the less I felt like I could breathe, a burning feeling filled my lungs in desperate need for air and he could feel it to as he slowly parts from my lips leaving both of us breathing heavily. "I feel a little better" Felix chuckled airily. "So" he said making eye contact with me "do you think I'd look good if I died my hair blonde" he asked causing me to let out a loud laugh.

“I had to drop the twins off at Amanda’s and traffic was crazy.” “You have nothing to apologize for. You look magnificent.” Felix said, raking his eyes over her and then stopped at her hair. It was blonde. When he had first seen it, he had thought that he would start to see Hazel’s face flashing in front of him the way it did whenever he came face to face with a woman with long blonde hair. That was why had had turned Diana away at the café; he kept seeing Hazel. For a brief second, he had thought that he would fall into a state of panic. But looking at Cassie, the only thing he saw was her beautiful face. “You dyed your hair.” He states plainly, twirling a lock of it in his hands.

Fuschia blinked repeatedly. Seems like her eyes are playing tricks. “Elysian? Is that you who hold my fall?” “Yes, Your Highness. Are you all right?” Elysian asked worriedly. “Impossible. What was that earlier? I see a blonde hair man right in front of my eyes!” Fuschia studied Elysian's hair more closely, but it was still dark brown, a trademark of the Bellrose family. “Haa... was that so shocking that I start hallucinating?”

"I want to chop it off. Not bald but I want a nice, sexy, reborn type of short hair," "Color?" "Oh it's always going to be blonde," I smirk and I take my seat and she immediately gets to work. I was ready to feel alive and reborn again. I was ready to be happy again.

But now, as the hairstylist and makeup artist worked their magic on her, doubts crept in like shadows. The hairstylist's nimble fingers wove through Felicia's fiery red locks, meticulously crafting them into a neat bun at the nape of her neck. The bun was adorned with delicate white orchids, their petals an obvious contrast against her fiery tresses,Tiny, shimmering hairpins secured any loose strands, adding a touch of sparkle.

Aleksander's eyes widened," I don't think you get a chance today. He's still frail. Maybe in a couple of days. Let him have a good rest. Have you eaten?" "Nope. I was waiting for you." "Okay. Let me feed you first, then have a haircut. Is that okay?" "Love it!" While she sat in the chair at the hair salon, Izabella considered how she would like to have her hair fixed. Become an ash blonde instead? "No," protested Aleksander, "I don't want it. Maximum three inches off the back, then long layers." "Yet her bone structure and facial traits..." The hairstylist Jiji Rose kept chatting, but Izabella didn't pay heed.

"Yes girl. I am damn serious. A hair like yours can only be compared to that of Rapunzel. Look at you girl... you look so good with it" He came closer and placed his hand on my head, smoothing the hairs on it. At this point, I felt like a child being accompanied by her father. I couldn't help the feeling of loneliness I felt for so long and here he is, trying to remind me of the good old days. “Felix… I can't hide forever you know. I don't plan to. The few months I wish to hide from him, I want to have my very own freedom away from being caught. Cutting my hair is the only way”

however before she could snap at him , a familiar voice called out to her and she whipped in surprise to look at him . " Sir Felix!" pushing Rogue's arm away , Chelsea rushed to meet up with Felix and Rebecca . In the honour of the ocassion , Felix had let his hair in a ponytail , which only made him look more charming and handsome . His golden eyes flickered between her and Rogue but the smile on his face didn't dim at all , instead he grabbed her palm and placed a chaste kiss on it " A very happy birthday to you , Lady Chelsea " .

ZARA I look at Felix’s mother and study her closely. I take in every small detail. There is no doubt they are related. She is beautiful, and her hair stands out the most. It does not look styled or forced. It has the same natural fullness Felix has. His usually looks rough and untidy. Hers is neat, controlled, and calm. “What can you tell us?” I ask. “Felix’s father is a dangerous man,” she says. Her voice is steady, but there is weight behind it.

My forehead knotted as my heart had skipped a beat at the idea that crossed in my head. Cielo smiled at me, and then shook her head. “Back in Regulus and the three kingdoms, icy-blonde is considered a unique trait of female Xerxes. If a female has a hair like yours but didn't grow up in Regulus or the three kingdoms, it's most likely that she is a long-lost member of the family. A bastard, but still part of the family.” Cielo stopped raking my hair and looked me in the eye.