Frida Kahlo Headband Novels & Stories

It reminded me of the Mountain Heart Necklace, the same one that Axel had ‘stolen’ from Charlotte. “Do you like it, ma'am?” The young lady asked and I nodded. “Of course. I love it. I'll just take it.” “Well, it's one of the costliest necklaces in the world. It was worn by the late first lady of the Volana Pack, Luna Chaska. It was a birthday gift given to her by her mate's grandmother. It is fifty thousand Carat, made by the best jeweler in the Pack. This necklace is actually the only one in the world. There are fake ones though, you know all other jewelers around the world want to make something that looks exactly like this, but they haven't been able to get the main design.

He told her. “Like what?” Raden asked with curiosity. “Well, like the headband you remembered for Ryle.” He smiled, as he started digging through the box, carefully. “Raden watched as he went through the box. “These are things that she wants you three to have or share.” He said as he touched his mate’s things. “Aahh... here it is.” He said pulling out a vacuum sealed package that had the headband with blue and pink sapphires along the top of the band. “This band has been passed down to each female in your mom’s family.”

Gold accents adorned the bodice, woven with symbols of the Mexican Mafia's history—roses, daggers, and intricate patterns that symbolized both strength and beauty. My hair was swept up, with a few loose curls framing my face, and a crown of black and red roses rested upon my head, interwoven with gold leaves. The makeup was dark, accentuating my features with a powerful, almost ethereal look. At my throat was a choker, a single ruby at its center, glinting under the flickering lights. The crowd parted before us as we walked, whispers and nods of approval surrounding us, but I kept my gaze forward, my hand resting on Harvey’s arm.

I slipped the headband to my wrist. "Actually, there is a big size somewhere there" Cara had a big grin on her face as she said that. "Cara" "Russo" she called me in the same tone I called her name. She hurried over to get the pink headband and Diane hurried after her to search for it. They both had big smiles on their faces and I knew in this moment that I would do anything, anything at all to make sure they always wore those happy smiles.

A small chest inside the trunk held my embroidery threads. Yes, I decided as I started selecting the pieces I wanted. Time was a little tight, but I had enough to make a headband for Chloe and one for Grace as well, though not an identical one. Chloe’s would sparkle and shine, and Grace’s would be a tribute to spring in floral hues.

The porridge was tolerable at first, but it soon became unbearably tasteless. As she was about to eat, she found her long, flowing hair getting in the way. Wanting to tie it back but unable to do so because of her injured hand, Percival took the initiative. He put down his bowl and leaned over to gather her hair. He skillfully braided it into a loose fishtail, draping it casually over one shoulder and revealing her unblemished forehead. Eulalia looked at the braid that now lay against her chest. “You’re quite skilled at this. Practiced on Evadne a lot, have you?”

As they arrived in front of the stand, Adira looked at the different headbands which were designed with different animals’ ears. Tiger, car, wolf, rabbit, pig… Among the animals’ ears she saw, Adira thinks there is this one headband that suits her husband the most. And it is… “Honey, try this.” Adira grabbed a headband and placed it on Chadwick’s head. “I told you, I don’t like this,” Chadwick murmured his complaint as he looked at his reflection on the round mirror from the side. Chadwick paused, before a dubious scowl between his eyes set in, showing great displeasure.

She stuffed her bag at her feet, then pulled out her blanket from the side of the bag; it was her baby blanket she had always brought whenever she was away from home - sentimental value and all. Claire threw her stuff in the trunk above mine, and it looked like she was pulling something out of her bag. I figured it was probably her headphones, since she never went anywhere without them; she was a little edgy, and you wouldn’t think she fit into our group, but she always got along with us. She had this witchy aura about her that kind of kept people from our group, and honestly our group loves it, because it keeps a lot of drama away from us. Claire closed the trunk and came around to sit behi

Chapter Fourteen After they informed me of the pack leader's idea, I was restless and planning my rescue. I will have to succeed this time around. This would have to be my last attempt at escaping. I distanced myself from him so that I wouldn't get confused by my feelings for him. I think he noticed it because he had been watching my movement. I was surprised one day to see that he had bought me a hairband. He said it was a gift that I should never take off.

Ken Pov My eyes widened. “Alpha!” Their voices echoed loudly as they rushed to hold me. For a moment, I couldn’t come back to my senses. My body felt numb, like all strength had been drained out of me in an instant. I stared blankly at the hair band which Kaida had always used. This hair band is so familiar because it was chosen by me for her, and Kaida had always cherished and used it ever since. I remembered that day clearly… how she had looked at it with a small smile, like it was something precious. Something she didn’t deserve.