Novel & Cerita Guys With Fluffy Hair

Along with a few on my torso and my back. The other guy was still just as huge but with a little longer sandy blonde hair and the bangs were swept out of his face. They curled a little at the ends. They kind of remind me of how we all used to wear our hair as teenagers. With the flips underneath our hats like the bull riders we knew. This guy was just as big as the other one, just a bit thinner. Not by much though. These two could probably take us both on. I mean we wouldn't make it easy for them but I don't think we would win. Not like we used to.

I sighed. "Yo! care if I join you guys?". I looked over and saw a couple of guys approaching us. Both were pretty cool, I guess? One fellow looked straight at me with a wry smile. However, the most eye-catching feature worth noticing is his spiky, fiery reddish-orange hair. Wow, that must be a very nasty paint job. The other guy was simple and plain, though a bit nervous and submissive-looking. He looked at me with a nervous smile. His head kind of reminded me of a mushroom growing in every wrong way possible.

She filled me in as I walked beside her headed that direction now. When we entered all eyes fell on us. The guys were all standing in random spots around the hut, leaning against something. Isiah had his hair in a half up half down do, Zach had it all tied back in a mid bun, and Josiah just let it hang around his shoulders. Al had braided his hair today and let it hang over his shoulder and onto his chest. Ed had his hair spiked neatly into that fahawk and Curtis just let his hair do its own thing. Honestly before Kiran, this would have been a wet dream. Brooding, strong and extremely handsome men surrounding me.

Identical twins, and handsome as hell. Both of them have long hair with blended shades of brown and blonde. One of them has his in a ponytail, tightly fastened at the top of his head. Their divine toned bodies are on full display before our eyes, my mouth waters as my gaze fixates upon their bulging manhood.

said Seth, running his hand though his hair and unintentionally flexing the muscles of his arm and shoulders. I looked at all three of the fully. They were identical, but each with their own significant quirks that made them completely different. Seth with his long hair and calm, friendly demeanour. Scott with hair chopped so low that the angles of his face were much sharper and severe. Shaun with his hair that had been shaved by the sides, leaving only the portion at the middle growing. They all possessed green eyes, and the same leanly muscled body type, but nothing about them was the similar.

“Um, no, Luna. We just killed five guys. Maybe you were seeing double?” My wolf flashed in my eyes and my hands folding into balls. “Piercy, I’m fucking tell you. There was seven guys. One guy had a long grayish beard that went to his chest and ear length brown hair. Then the second guy had hair that was tied in a bun, his beard coming in spots but really skinny. The third was younger, shaved head, no facial hair. Fourth guy had a large moustache, beard stopped at his neck and eyebrows that about covered his eyes. Fifth guy had stubbles for a beard, very muscular and tall. Sixth guy was about the same. Shaggy black hair like he hadn’t been in the mountains that long. Scar that ran down his f

Just as he reached the gates, someone called out to him. Upon turning around, he saw a man in his thirties. He had long hair that flowed freely in the breeze as if he was Dragon Shiryu from Saint Seiya. His hair was so silky that it would be a waste of potential if he wasn't the spokesperson for Head & Shoulders. Besides his hair, he looked quite dashing as well. Alex himself rated the man as an eight out of ten. "Are you calling me?" Alex looked at him. He didn't know who this man was.

The door swung open and two gentlemen strolled in, an air of confidence surrounded them as they stood at the bar. “Who is that?” Ethan gawked. Cara recognised one of them, he had sat next to her at the auditorium but apart from that, there was nothing screaming familiarity at her. She looked over at the two men, one with jet black hair, trimmed into a buzz cut, the other was a mousy blonde colour with a similar hairstyle. They both wore tiredness on their faces but their personalities were a stark contrast. Both were laughing and joking as they waited to be served. The blonde-haired man surveyed the room before his attention focused on Cara. “Cara?” Ethan poked her, pulling her attention bac

The smoke curled around his face. My stomach tightened as I counted quickly—one, two, three… ten of them. Ten men. Their clothes were rough, their eyes sharp and hungry. I couldn’t see any weapons, but I wasn’t foolish enough to think they didn’t have any. “What do you want?” I asked, my voice tired but steady. The one holding my hair chuckled darkly. “Such a beauty,” he murmured, leaning close to sniff my hair. His breath made my skin crawl. The rest laughed. Their gazes crawled over me like hands. I could feel their filthy thoughts even before they spoke.

Dylan POV They all came bounding up to us with a grave countenance, however every single expression shifted into pure confusion at the sight of me and my pure white locks. "Ok... What the fuck happened to your hair?" Vee broke the silence and everyone's movements at once, while everyone who had come running up to us turned their attention to my now, pure white hair. "Erm... stress?" I joked before being met with three flat looks of annoyance and chuckled at the expressions.