Novel & Cerita Felix Blonde Hair

Felix shrugged, and opened his arms wide, “Now are we just going to stand here and stare, or do you want to hug me?” She chuckled at his comment and instantly jumped into his arms and embraced him. “I missed you!” “I miss me too.” He responded, now ruffling her messy hair. Aurora rolled her eyes at that and broke the hug. “Really, three years and you still haven't changed.” She commented, then looked at his appearance. Felix’s usually dark brown hair and hazel eyes were still there but his pale skin had gotten tanned and she noticed that whenever the sunlight escaped from the windows and hit his skin, it was almost as if it was shining and glowing, her mouth opened wide in amazement at this

I answered her question "Ehhh, but is your hair your change?" she asked again. I get it that she is interested about my change since it representation of power and shows the evolution of prowess for us wizlings but I’m not sure about mine yet. It is said that the most common change is the eye color and the rarest is the hair color. Goddess descents are characterized by their unique hair colors that’s why often times those with hair color as their change are referred as god descents. Johann's change is his hair color, the streaks in his ashen grey hair turns from pale blue to cyan blue. No one in the kingdom of Llfhame has the same hair color as his so it’s probably why Antonella was curious

The opened before she could say a word and Ronan stepped in, looking really happy, he had his hand behind him. "How are you doing my jewel ? " He asked as he stepped behind ivy. Ivy looked at him through the mirror her expression tired and was completely different from yesterday's. "The dye in your hair is starting to fade you should wash it off anyways I love your blonde natural hair " Ronan said and Ivy frowned. Didn’t Selena have black hair? Why was Ronan saying he loved her blonde hair? she wondered. Did he know she wasn’t really Selena? "Blonde hair? " She asked confusedly.

“I swear I’m doing this just because it’s you.” “I know and I love you,” Joanna smiled at her brother, getting down from his bed. “By the way, your new hair colour looks great. What’s it?” Felix flashed his sister a fake smile in return knowing deep down he was making a decision he was going to regret. “It’s peach.” --- It was to be just breakfast. Their parents were already seated by the time Felix and Joanna made their way in. Apparently, they weren’t quite surprised Joanna decided to grace the table with her presence as their tone made it very obvious they’d been expecting her.

He finishes what he was saying, a smile easy on his face when he takes in first the surroundings and then me. He steps inside and David follows. Felix looks different than I remember him, but it's been so many years. He's still as short, just a little over five and a half feet. And he's losing his hair. I notice when he walks inside, glancing at my bucket before crossing the room to look out of the window, that a bald spot has begun to form at the crown of his head. I wonder if he realizes it. Do men realize when they start to go bald? I mean, it's not like they see that part of their head.

she pointed to me. Felix's head snapped to me as he bent down and took some of my straight, saightly-damp-from-sweat hair between his fingers. “Can you do something Felix?” Darcy asked. “Always mon cherie,” he turned to me, “your hair is soft. Just needs a wash and curl. My name is Felix, yours?” his smile was blinding. “Taylor,” my hunger was temporarily forgotten. Felix seemed like such a nice guy. “Alright Taylor, we'll get started.”

I said. Faye's hair seemed to sparkle the shade of pink against the sunlight, and she absent-mindedly moved a lock of hair behind her ear as she looked at the distant figures of Tennebris and Vraxlon partially submerged. The prince of wrath rose from a wave, his blue hair swaying gently against his eyes.

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

Melinda was silent, sulkingly silent. "Lu..What's the real colour of my hair?" Melinda asked, after she had been thoroughly waxed, soaked in milk, bathed with lemons and rose petals. She was seated now as Lucrecia styled her hair. "Ha.. it's a rare breed." "Is it actually white?" Melinda asked. "It's a mixture of blonde and white. It's a pretty hair you have here my dear, even though it's strange. Normally, I would have given it another specific tone but it's okay the way it is. It makes you special."

I combed his hair with my hand, trying to put it back, but it kept falling, and no matter how many times I would get it trimmed in a month, it grew back fast. It wasn’t a gene that I would have said that they had taken from Noah because his hair takes a long to grow, and the same applies to me. Their natural blonde hair had a touch of brown hair in it, which I still can’t figure out how that is. “Mummy.” Alex softly said. “Yes, hun. You are hungry, right?” I asked, even though I already knew the answer to the question. At the same time, Austin woke up also. “We will be there soon,” Brian muttered.