Novel & Cerita Guys With Fluffy Hair

One of them—a young guy with curly hair and an oversized hoodie—pointed at me, his eyes going wide. “Maya de Cruz?” he said, awe in his voice as he stepped closer. I straightened instinctively. “Yes?” They hurried over—two guys and a woman, none of them looking older than their early twenties. Their eyes sparkled, their smiles stretched wide. Like kids who’d just met their favorite fictional character.

Before I could even answer, the bell above the door chimed, and two guys walked into the salon. Both were fair-skinned. One had undercut brown hair and wore a sleeveless shirt, revealing a wolf-head tattoo curling around his right arm. The muscles on his arms flexed slightly as he moved... it was impossible not to notice. The other had fringe-cut hair, the kind that made him look like he had just stepped out of a K-pop music video. Cute, almost too cute. And from the way he carried himself... calm, polite, and approachable. He looked like a genuinely good guy—one of those "green flag" types I always read about in romance novels.

he said as he sighed relaxing back on the bed. " can i ask you something?" he said as he came closer to me. " yes why not" i said as i prepared to listen. " Do you guys behave like that in your pack?" he asked. " like how?" " like... you keep long hair?, you dont dress when someone is looking at you? like is that how you guys live your life? he asked as he waited for an answer from me. " well yes, both men and women keep hair but men just pack their own with a pin like this" i said as i touched the pin in my head. " or leave is to be in the back and as for women they do any style of their choice." i said lying smoothly without even stuttering which was surprising. Waji has influenced me on h

she waved. "Hi," Lotus smiled. "Look I might just steal your hair away" Rhythm said, touching her hair as they continued walking to the cafeteria. "Humans don't keep long hair?" Lotus asked. "Humans? Aren't you a human?" Yolanda asked confusedly. "I mean.... "She just loves talking that way," Constance replied. "Oh humans keep long hair but it's rare to see a long silky dark smooth soft one like yours, it's perfect like your skin and face, gosh! I want to kidnap you!" Rhythm said and Lotus smiled.

Yet, before even Killian could open his lips to mutter another word, they rushed to stand up as if they just waked up from a deep slumber, their faces together with their messy looks and hair depicts a mixture of shock, embarrassment, and glee. "Ooh, Kill's girl was finally in the house! Welcome to our humble abode, Ms. Fridays!" After the awkward staring contest, one guy exclaimed breaking the silence in the most silliest way possible as he pushed back his messy hair and grinned widely at us. The other one rushed forward with his arms wide open, his eyes were gleaming with mischief and his smile was crooked, revealing his tooth even covered with a seemingly a piece of spinach from the pizza

Separate from each other in every way I could see, but with one thing in common: They were all werewolves. "I wish I could order my wolf around like that." Seatbelt Guy grinned. Now that I wasn't panicking, I got a better look at him. His skin was dark, his hair cut close to his scalp on the sides of his face and head. Slim, artfully-styled locs fell to the middle of his forehead. He was the tallest of the group, but only by an inch or so. They were all tall, and all built like the damn football players I'd assumed they were. "We all do," another guy agreed. He strode toward me, offering a hand. He was tan, with a mass amount of fluffy, dark brown hair and a smile that would've set most peop

Move just a little further. Chloe_awesome_scott The guy who looks like he didn't bother to run a comb through his hair? Yes_you_suck Oh gosh, Chloe! That's called bed hair! It looks sexy on guys. Chloe_awesome_scott Yeah, whatever... Cereal_killer Chlo, so what do you think?! That's your mate! Chloe_awesome_scott Stfu! Oh God, he was enough to annoy me with this 'mate' thing, now you guys don't start with it too.

The broken tiles has been packed away replaced with a beautiful creamy rug. My eyes ran across our guests and I was surprised to see young good looking men instead of old men. They were actually three in number and had cold gazes. One has a long black hair which covers the right side of his eye leaving the other exposed while the second has a short blond curly hair with hazel eyes and finally the third has a not short nor looking purple hair with eyes that of a girl's. Now that was a first,I had never seen a guy with purple hair in my entire life except now. " Is she the one?" The guy with long black hair asked and I shivered at the tone of his voice.

My face lit up with heat. I looked down at Yara. There was a flash—smugness, like she thought she won. My face went cold. I pried her off and stepped back. "I'm not your dad. Mr. Fluffy is." She hit the floor and started wailing. Natalie rushed over and scooped Yara up, her face all panicked. "Luke, no matter what, you can't lay a hand on her. Where's the calm, patient guy you used to be?"

Actually, everything about him is stunning, along with his two friends walking beside him. Each of them has unique features. The first guy has dirty blond hair, a captivating smile, and muscular arms. The next guy has dark brown hair, a tan complexion, and a more mature, stocky build. The last one has black hair and a youthful, beautiful face, clearly the youngest. As I mindlessly stare at these three strangers, a girl shoulder checks me. “What the hell are you looking at, haole?" she snaps. “Not you," I respond. “You better get your eyes back in your head before I knock them back in there for you, bitch," she threatens.