Gacha Hair Ideas Novels & Stories

I murmured to a sales associate, pointing to a dazzling diamond-encrusted watch. The guard beside me simply nodded, a silent confirmation of the unhidden rule given by Thomas: if I wanted it, it was mine. And I wanted a lot. A whole fucking lot. I moved to the accessories, my eyes widening at a display of human hair wigs, each one a waterfall of perfect, glossy strands. They were pricey that much was certain and I knew a bunch of girls that would gladly swap places with me in this moment if they could. I chose three, picturing myself with flowing blonde waves, a sleek raven bob, and fiery red curls. They looked so beautiful and the soft texture was insane. No wonder they were so expensive.

she looks at me, scratching her chin, still deep in thought as if she were navigating through a sea of her endless ideas. Raising my eyebrows in shock, the influx of ideas causes my stomach to knot. Worried about offending the helpful hairdresser, I look over towards Dakota for some help, to which she hastily approaches like an angel of mercy, aiding in my rescue from the overwhelming suggestions being hurtled my way. Running her hand through my waved locks, Dakota tucks my hair behind my scrawny shoulders in an attempt to visualise the drastic change compared to my long, messy look worn right now. Scrunching up her nose in disapproval, Dakota fussily shakes her head from side to side—kindly

What kind of hairstyle is… oh my God… ha ha ha… how did you even get your hair to stand like…ha ha ha… Vee, you look like a clown faced rainbow Maleficent with extra and makeup. I smiled proudly and smoothen my cool hairstyle. I was messing around with my hair and boom! My hair stood up like Maleficent's; I look spectacular! 'Isn't it beautiful? I did it myself,' I said proudly. 'Obvi, you are in crazy mode, aren't you?' 'Crazy mode? I don't have any mode,' I argued. She and many kept saying I have modes. 'You have baby mode, cute mode, sexy, stern, just humorous, smart, deadly, angry psycho punchie punchie, elegant princessa, voracious snapper, cook freak mode—.'

Probably from the time I wanted to turn my dress from green to pink… Oh no… I try again with another hulk who’s still in his human form. But instead of an attack spell colliding with his shoulder as I hope for, it redirects to his hair. Suddenly, a bunch of hair explodes out into a brand-new hairstyle, fitted with bangs and two elaborate French braids! I now recall the time one of the little girls wanted me to do a complex hairstyle on her…. I might’ve cheated…. Ack! I try one last time on another one of the rogues, hoping a leg shot would be more successful…

I slumped on the bed while rubbing my bump. “You don’t know how beautiful you look and how the hair colour suits you, that’s why you’re saying all this. I wish I could take the hair off your head and gum it to mine.” Grace gushed while touching the silky strands of my newly transformed hair. “You can always twin with her to make it less suspicious since you love her. Or you do not?” Ria raised one of her eyebrows while Looking at who looked so lost in her thoughts. “Now that I think of it, I think it’s a good idea. I’m going to use it to surprise my mate.” She smiled while fisting her bump in the air.

Fiona didn't comment, "Are there any close-up shots longer than three seconds?" Jex looked at her for three seconds and regretfully said, "I can guarantee three seconds of the back of your head." Bella couldn't help but laugh, "Fiona, if you style your hair uniquely, the 'Fiona hairstyle' might become trendy, just like the bun hairstyle." Jex joined in the fun, "Double bun hairstyle!" Jessica coolly chimed in, "You can't tie up your short hair anyway, so you're doomed to not becoming popular."

Hazel beamed, her eyes shining with delight, as the stylist finished her hair, revealing a stunning silver mane that cascaded down her back like a river of moonlight. Naya turned to them, her hair transformed into a rich, deep brown that framed her face with elegance. Hazel's gasp was audible as she took in her friend's new look, her eyes wide with wonder. "Aww, we're looking so pretty!" they both exclaimed in unison, their voices filled with excitement and delight. They gazed at each other, their reflections mirroring their joy, as they struck a pose, their hair sashaying around them like a celestial aura.

Her scalp felt like it was on fire. With her jaw still dropped, she pulled her hair and a few strands followed. "My hair is pulling out!" She turned to Gabriella, subconsciously raising her voice. Gabriella smirked, "that's even better. Maybe we should cut it all off so you can be bald, it'll work too as a camouflage." "No," Nadia pulled away, her heart thumping. "Stay away from my hair." She felt tears welling up in her eyes. She used to have long full brown hair. Now it was in a rainbow shade and also damaged.

Add a goddess too. Her hair was dyed white with pastel pink highlights and china pink at the tips of her long, sleek, and straight hair that was cut into a Hime cut. I don't know but the color and the hairstyle topped her angelic feature and I'm sure she knew that before she started wearing it. Her face was bare of makeup but God, she still looked like a goddess. Honestly, she was more beautiful than the other one, even if they looked alike. Serenity waved at me and signaled that I should join her. Jewels laughed and waved too. That drew everyone's attention to me. "Good morning," I greeted, shyly avoiding looking them in the eyes.

However, she's focusing more on the hair, which I don't quite understand. "All of the Alphas from all the packs will be there to congratulate you, my lady. They will be looking at your hair to see if you've ruined it in the fight as a woman. A beautiful hair shows greatness and perfectness, while the messy one shows being unladylike. They might even think that you are being outrageous with a messy head. So, it is my job to fix it." They base it from hair? Since when? How come I did not know that.