Hisoka Hair Down Novels & Stories

I mumble while my finger works to unbuckle his belt and then I open his zipper and pull down his pants afterward. There were strands of hair that he had pushed at the back of my ear, "I prefer your hair long and tied up like this. Promise me that you won't cut your hair short, Isla," he said. He was waiting for me to tell him that I promise but Kairos got distracted when my warm hand met the sensitive skin of his pulsating dick. His thickness fits right in my hand, stroking it up and down while I slowly lean closer to it, kissing the pinkish and soft head of his hard cock. I went for his balls after I licked its head down from the length of it.

she replied, kissing her baby's face. "I had to. Arodasi needs her mother." I said, and I watched as Isadora placed her baby in the bassinet. "What does that mean for us?" she asks me, and I stare at her for a bit. Her face changes, and she squint at something next to my head, "What?" I ask, looking behind me. "Your hair...it has silver in it." she comments. Confused, I go to look at it in the mirror that's placed on the dresser, and sure enough, a good chunk of my hair on the right side is now silver.

“Oh. Sorry, I haven't gotten to know everyone yet.” “Then I'll be the first one you get to know, Sakata-san.” “You can call me by my first name or my second one. I prefer it if people don’t call me by my last name because it makes me feel like my dad when you don't.” “Ok, Tisiphone. I don’t think I've ever seen snow-white hair before. Did you dye it?” “Nope, it's been this way since the day I was born.” “That's so cool. How did you get it to be so curly? Mine is always pin-straight; it never wants to stay curly no matter what I do.”

Hashaf 's voice sounds closer, dangerously purring, and Tsuki Miki looks over and then he's shoulder to Hashaf 's chin standing now, right behind Tsuki Miki. He is slightly taller than Tsuki Miki by almost a head his dark skin his brown eyes his tall, statuesque shoulders and broad chest, and his black, long-sleeved shirt hugs his toned chest and muscular body, in which his toned six-pack abs. wide strong arms and strong long legs a tall guy and his hair was fucked on his head and it's long, fanged fucks.

I can't believe Hiroki had a brother, I always thought he was a loner, at least an only child, but I never thought he had any relatives close to him (and less with his rude attitude). From his appearance he doesn't give me the impression that he's a prince and he looks younger, I guess he's Hiroki's younger brother, however, they don't look much alike, Hiroki has abundant and long reddish hair, almost the same color of fire or a sunset, deep black eyes and a defined face, but his "brother" has brown hair, greenish eyes and his face is younger. Instead, his appearance is somewhat attractive and cute, he looks more friendly than Hiroki really, since Hiroki just gets a bad face all the time and

Waiting for the event to start. Girls are in a hurly-burly while eyes are fixed on Nathan merrily talking to Yui and Nikka. His long black hair in a ponytail is down to his slender waist. Skin color is fairly and translucent. A bit skinny too, but have this slight bulk muscle. His back was facing them, yet they already know how d*mn sexy he is.

6 months later, On the lower floor in the room, or jail… "Is Mizu still asleep?" Zhi asked as soon as he entered the room. His face was prettier and neat than before, he still wears his usual hairstyle yet hair was a little bit longer than before and silkier. The gray set of clothes was changed to a more stylish one and fitted to his style. It was complementing his stunning beauty. "Yeah," Himari replied while wiping the beads of sweat on Mizu's forehead.

I… really wasn’t trying to hide anything though. Hiro-san watched me as I stepped up to him after that. The hand drying his hair with the towel was barely moving. I breathed and brought my hands up to the towel. “Let me do that for you.” “Okay.” He shrugged and left the towel to me. I got him to rest his forehead against my stomach and began rubbing the towel against his hair which was almost fully black already. “Are you not going to colour your hair anymore?” “For a while, I’m not.” He replied. “I’m sticking with black for now.” He peeped at me. “Why? Don’t like this?”

just to close his eyes once again as the butler takes a step back and the sunlight falls over his face. “Yes Master?” the butler smiles, making his way towards his little master who was starting off in the distance. “Master?” “Huh?” Koishi the confusing shifts his gaze towards the butler in front of him. The white hair was tied into the high ponytail. Plain skin with deep purple eyes staring back at him in long white eyelashes. “You called me Master” “Oh nothing, I don't know” sitting up in bed as Koishi rubbed his eyes, feeling the stinging sensation and messy hair.

Chapter Twenty Five: An Awkward Day. Standing before her was definitely not Ms. Lisa, but a young gentle pale white looking man that was easily over six foot tall man in three piece suit was standing in front of her. His hair was gelled into a very famous duck boy hair style, a high maintenance cut with a v shaped that opened from the back making the hair from the side combed to form parallel section. His cerulean iris hidden amidst his perfect dark curly eye lashes looked very much familiar, It was no doubt she had seen this face before now.