Icy Blonde With Dark Underneath Novels & Stories

He asked. Lisa chuckled. "I'm a blonde duh! There are lots of blondes here." Kol looked around and true enough three different blonde bimbos walked past him eying him with lust in their eyes. The girls in front of him had different hair colors though. One was black that is Lucy while Lisa was blonde and Cassie had pink-dyed hair with golden tips. He proceeded to make his description more understandable. He described her in detail till blonde Lisa agree reluctantly that they had seen her going with a guy mumbling unicorn.

When she removed the beanie and faced Ryder, it was impossible for him not to notice. Her skin is pale yes, extremely pale, her hair a silvery white just as pale as her skin, and her eyes a light pale pink. Albinism. She's albino. And Ryder is staring. The one thing I asked him not to do. "I'm Quinn," She says to him as she holds out her hand. Ryder just continues to stare. I pick up a handful of gravel and throw it at him. He snaps out of his trace and glares at me.

“Neil?” We both turned. The owner of the voice was a porcelain pale blonde. Her skin was so white, with wavy platinum blonde hair that poured over one shoulder. Her eyes were dark and slightly curved upwards. She was in a light blue gown that curved and flowed down her petite body. The blue was the exact shade of Neil’s eyes. And her neck, hair, ears, and wrists were adorned with pretty pearls. And there was something in her eyes as she gazed at Neil that I immediately disliked.

Everything would be perfect in her life alas. Effort was being made to make her look her glorious best, yet everyone knew it only required too little effort, she was already a very beautiful woman. Her nose perfectly pointed, not too sharp, not too flat, her eyes a bright colored green and her blonde hair a very light, almost white color that only made her bright lips seem even more red. She was a sight to behold.

"And this!" "Your hair, Scarlett. How on earth is it turning silver every day? Don't you dare say it's a DIY because it is not. I'm not a fool! This morning, half of it was silver, and now, just look! The entire right side is silver!" "Huh!?" Scarlett gasped, immediately jumping off the bed to stand before the mirror. As she examined herself, a loud gasp escaped her lips. Trembling, she touched her hair. Nicole was right. The whole right side was shining silver, while the left side remained orange. Even her eyes transformed as the silver spread and the dull orange ring brightened, creating a stunning blend with the silver part.

She had platinum blonde hair that was pulled up in a sleek ponytail, seafoam green eyes, legs that go for miles in a short black mini skirt that barely covered her butt, huge breast that was spilling out of the deep read halter top that was two sizes too small. The other two girls looked the same. Light curly brown hair down the middle of their backs, one had a hot pink mini skirt on where at the other had a deep purple one on. They had on the same type of halter top as the blonde but the pink skirted one had a white one where as the purple skirts was black. Their boobs weren’t as big the blonde but still enough to make one envious. They weren’t as tall as the blonde either even with their f

‘Pain was not in Nixie’s vocabulary,’ Savannah figured as her long polished nails buried on the palm of her hand, resulting in a small bleeding. “Hi everyone,” the new girl said and bowed a little bit, her golden-hair became irritating in the eyes of the models inside the room and having an angelic voice didn’t help it either. She was too perfect for them to even find a flaw. Her figure is petite yet a bit toned, breasts that are fully circle, a height that is just right for a model, long legs and a fair skin tone. Her heart-shaped face was meant to be adored, long eyelashes and a pointed nose, added the fact that she has a rare color of eyes, turquoise orbs that tantalizes anyone who looks.

Stupid and weak. So here she came in his mind’s eye, just walking on over to him, flashing those incredible firm thighs and curvy hips in a short skirt, her full breasts pushing up against her tight little t-shirt. Her long blonde hair fell over her slim shoulders like a shining waterfall, and her amazing dark eyes – a beautiful inky almost-black, a color that Ice had never seen on anyone except her – were bright with desire. She gave him a heart stopping smile, and all that Ice wanted was to take her in his arms, take her into the back room. Just take her.

Nyla's eyes narrowed as she stopped halfway with her hair straightener, her gaze piercing mine in the mirror. She slipped into a green sleeveless blazer, the vibrant color accentuating her radiant complexion. The fitted white pants hugged her curves, showcasing her effortless elegance. Her features, bare of makeup, glowed with a natural warmth. The gentle light danced across her skin, highlighting the subtle contours of her face. As she moved, her eyes sparkled, their brightness seeming to intensify with each passing year.

In other words, "Lanaya, feel free to have a peek if you're interested." She accepted the phone from him warily. The woman was laughing, and Lanaya had never seen greener eyes. Instead of brown, as she had assumed, her hair was a rainbow of colors, ranging from copper to deep chocolate. Her hair was mostly black, but a streak of white blonde would emerge every once in a while. Her caramel-colored complexion reflected the inner light that made her look radiant.