Frida Kahlo Headband Novels & Stories

There was pride and caution behind her tone. "Carren, move to my side," Frederik insisted. Carren wal. The cropped shirt displayed a white-skinned belly button smudged with dust on several sides. Her bluish-black hair was loose, but a black bandana was tied around her head. Beneath her mesh gloves, both hands were clenched hard. He was indifferent to the dangerous toys that followed and focused on Frederik.

My jaw nearly dropped. “T-That’s… beautiful,” Preston whispered, eyes wide in admiration. I nodded in agreement. He was right. It wasn’t just beautiful—it was stunning. I know how to braid, but I could never do what Thirdy did. The braid wrapped around Chantal’s head like a crown, with only her side bangs left loose. I blinked several times, still in awe. I went over to Thirdy and Jarvis. “Thirdy?” I called softly.

The woman looked up from the chair and smiled at me. She was wearing a light pink cashmere dress with a high-necked white jumper inside it. Her hair was pure baby blonde and on it she wore a headband with blue beads the size of a well-cooked couscous.She wore it in the middle of her head, so that the edge of her straight fringe just missed her dark brown eyebrows. In spite of that it looked smart and spot on. Or maybe because of that.

He chuckled, “That sounds like a threat.” “It is.” “Here,” Olivia said suddenly, holding out the hairband she’d just pulled from her hair. “Your hair kept getting in your face… I thought this might help.” Kae looked at it, then scoffed, and turned to walk away. Her hand dropped, and the look on her face— yeah, that stung. I sighed, took the hairband from her, and jogged after him. “Don’t move,” I said, gathering his hair and tying it up neatly.

“I need to know. Now.” With a grim expression he reached into his pocket, withdrew a small sealed envelope and set it on the desk. “The hairband is old.” He started out slowly, like he was carefully picking at his words. “Probably passes down from generations,I'm guessing.” He paused, and I just knew there was more. Instead of joining in the silence, I added. “And?” “The hairband leads to the Hunter's pack.” he said quietly. “ She was probably once a member of that pack. Their crest is embedded into the molecular thread work and items that have those are only issued to high ranking wolves.”

Her face turned sour as she realized I was not finding her funny, she stood up from my lap, I pinned her back down, my eyes darted to her arms, and I saw what I was looking for, she never fails to wear her headband on her wrist whenever she lets it loose. I pulled it out of her wrist, my hands trailing to her beautiful wavy brown hair, I held it up slightly and she leaned closer to make it easier for me, I pulled it up and tied it up, just the way I like it, she touched her hair and chuckled, I held her chin and kissed her lips.

She put her long hair into a messy bun leaving loose strands on her sides. She put on diamond sapphire studs which matched her navy blue dress and bracelet along with hairband. She was surprised to see a hairband with diamonds among the jewellery he sent. She never thought he would find out about her obsession with hairbands. The thin sapphire diamonds hairband looked like a crown on her head. Her neck is bare complementing her slightly exposed cleavage. Sebastian took a tissue and wiped the blood watching her every move. He closed his eyes for few seconds to restrain himself from pouncing on her.

I showed her the simple one that I got from one of the elders. "W-What are you going to do with it?" She stammered, looking confused at me. I walked behind her and stopped. "Don't move. I will tie your hair." As soon as I touch her hair, her fragrance fills my senses. She has a unique fragrance that identifies her. It has remained the same over time, and it appears that her inner beauty has never faded within me. It feels wonderful. Having Quinn this close is so beautiful. "This wristband looks extraordinary, Xav. Do you really want to use this as my hair tie? I-I mean, it's on my hair now."

She couldn't see Scarlett or Steven anywhere. She lowered her eyes, noticing all the couples around her while she stood alone. Just as she turned, a large hand gripped her wrist. She looked up instinctively - it was Zachary. "What are you doing?" she said uncomfortably, turning away and trying to pull her hand from his warm grip, but his hold was like an iron shackle. Zachary held her close, protecting her from the bustling crowd and street vendors who might bump into her. "Sasa, this is for you." Zachary pulled out a light-up headband from a small gift bag and gently placed it on her head. The soft LED lights created a gentle glow around her face.

“Hold still for a moment.” “Oh, come on.” I looked at her wide-eyed, and she burst out laughing. After she snapped the photo, she came closer and showed it to me. “Look at this! Isn’t it cute? You look like a princess.” I rolled my eyes. “Yeah, right.” I removed the headband while others around us tried to snap their photos. Sarah took it from my hand. “Let’s buy this too.” She made up her mind and picked another headband with a different character. “And this one.”