Hyunjin Purple Hair Novels & Stories

"Oh, please, don't mind me,* she laughs to make lessen the tension in the room. Truth be told, I am not afraid of her. I'm only stunned. She has the perfect figure and looks like she is a god, instead. Her features are sharp and so is her flawless arches brown brows. However, her hair is purple and her eyes are of turquoise colour. She looks like she is made from any colours. Her skin has an undertone of warm beige colour and looks so perfect. Plus, she doesn't look like she sees the sun very much. She looks very taken care of. I am astounded that someone can be this beautiful, but then, everyone I know with Nicholas and Hillary are hot, too. And this person before is an utterly eye-catching

Seeing her expression, the normally icy gaze of John faltered for a moment. Then, as if a black dragon had broken through the waves, a storm of astonishment surged within him. This is a completely different Diana from usual. Her long, black hair has been dyed chestnut brown, and the tips have been styled into beautiful large waves. Her hair has been intricately arranged in a low bun at the back of her head, held in place by a light purple butterfly hairpin. The face, already stunningly beautiful, is lightly adorned with makeup, making it impossible to look away.

Are they going to kill her or let her live? "What Mort would do if he knew what we did to his mate?" Hajin asked his twin brother, he had icy white hair. Jihan, on the other hand, had raven black hair cast a long stare at him. "Of course, he would gone mad." Jihan replied, stating the obvious thing that would happen made Hajin frown.

Between them sat a woman. She was thin and lean, yet every inch of her body radiated a powerful aura. Her hair was purple like a twilight sky and it fell over her shoulders in loose waves, the streaks of silver threaded through it making her look like she was carved from dusk itself. Her eyes were the same eerie shade of violet and the way they were watching me without blinking made my skin crawl.

"She's a lot more than pretty Z, but nice compliment and I think from the look she was giving you, she knows who you are and that is someone she wants to bone." "Oh my god, is that Havana?!" Zander asks with is voice greatly overwhelmed with insecurities and worries and my attention is turned to where his' is fixed and Havana is also amongst the crowd which I should have anticipated, but for a weird reason, I didn't. She's in a long, purple silk gown. Her hair is a full curly afro style and she's always been beautiful, but letting her natural hair come in a full display takes it to a whole new level and now I get why Zander is so insecure.

The familiar voice that calls his name makes Jeno turn around, Jeno's lips practically publish a smile when he sees Hanin waving his arms in front of him. Jeno stares at Hanin's current appearance, the girl looks thinner than the last time they met, Hanin also has dark circles under her eyes, Hanin's long hair that has always been the girl's outlet now looks cut to shoulder length, seeing that Jeno wants to protest, but she has no rights because Hanin's hair belongs to Hanin. Although Hanin's appearance changes a lot, the sweet girl's smile is still just as beautiful. Jeno walks towards Hanin with an unbroken look at Hanin's sparkling clean eyeballs, somehow Jeno feels his heart is very calm

There was a sense of mystery that lined my and Paige's relationship, and that made it all the sweeter. "Hi, Kaiser." Her words moved over me like silk. Her voice was laced with honey. Her lips shinned like moist candy. "Hi, Paige." I reached my hands out and took hers. Paige had wavy red hair that flowed down to her mid back, with just a few strands that fell into her face. Her blue eyes were stolen from the sky on the most beautiful of spring days. The ten or so freckles that dotted each cheek gave her a unique look that had long been breed out of real people. Her heart-shaped face exposed two little dimples, even without smiling.

he smirked and handed a string of pearls. A fan stuck his hand and the sting of pearls rolled down. "Red does not look good in your ugly pink hair," young Hachin said with a smile. Qu Wren turned completely to him and stepped closer. "Did I hear you talk about my hair? Who said red does not look good in pink. I'll prove it to you otherwise." He plucked the pin and tied his silky pink hair up swiftly in a messy bun with it. "See, it looks so good,"

Despite her anger towards him, she could not help but admire the fine specimen. With piercing green eyes and tall stature, Joonjae was what people called an elegant beauty. He had a calm and composed demeanor which would instantly soothe those around him. His hair was dyed blue. No matter how many times Chaerin asked him, he would not tell her which is his real hair color. Just looking at him, gave her improper thoughts. "Stop drooling over me," Joonjae said in annoyance. "Can't help it," Chaerin sighed. "I'll appreciate anything that's beautiful."

The moon suddenly turned purple, Sharmaine called for the purple-haired girl to appear, a power that Sharmaine had hidden and didn't want to use. Nanami Vincent surprise. Sharmaine flew high, purple moonlight covered Sharmaine like that time. Her whole body became a purple light. Sharmaine's hair turned purple, and her eyes also turned purple. This is what Neva looks like. "Neva?" The purple haired girl walked over to Sharmaine, she smiled, and extended her finger, Sharmaine also extended her hand. Two fingers touched, Sharmaine appeared, Neva appeared. "What? You want to fight Neva right?" Sharmaine wiped the blood from her lips, her eyes purple like gems.