Novel & Cerita Jax Teller Haircut

They harass me right alongside Jarek daily. Xillon is to be Blood Moon Howler Pack’s beta in a couple of years once Jarek takes over as alpha. He’s the most handsome out of the three of them. Not to mention he’s always been the kindest towards me. Especially since gaining his wolf, Xavier. His bright grey eyes are enough to make any girl swoon. Sometimes I wish I could run my fingers through his short, curly, dirty-blond tresses. I love his smile and chiseled jawline. He’s model worthy for sure. My favorite part of training is when he gets all sweaty, takes his shirt off to wipe away all the sweat from his face, and discards it. His muscles are like… mmm… delicious, cut and chiseled to perfe

Her voice was soft, hoping Nia would understand, but her friend only sighed and shook her head, eventually letting it go. A little while later, Xavier arrived. As soon as he entered, he stood out, even in his simple attire. He wore a loose dark blue t-shirt paired with jeans, and despite the casual look, he managed to pull it off effortlessly, exuding a calm, confident energy. His hair was styled in that carefree way he often wore it, and yet he still looked as charming as ever.

I returned the kiss with eagerness, it seemed so long since we did this, but it was not. “Get out of your clothes and get on the bed. I want to fuck you so hard right now.” I squealed when Xander said that, and I laughed out loud, only for him to Shush me. I made a gesture of placing my fingers to my lips and started to get undressed, slowly. I was giving him a show, and he was eating it up. “Pull your hair down.” I raised my eyebrow at him, but did as he said and released my hair from its bun. My hair needed a cut soon, I should do it before we go on our trip next week.

Talia wants to take me shopping, since I still don’t have very many clothes. The next morning, I didn’t have my alarm set, but I still woke up early, that’s a good sign I suppose. I get up and make some coffee. I have a lite breakfast before I shower and get ready. After my shower, I do my hair. I’ve been experimenting with some new styles on my hair since I’ve been here, mostly simple ones, but today I’m going to attempt a french braid. I’ve never done it one myself before, but I’ve done it on other people. I try for a good 10 minutes before giving up and just doing a regular braid. My arms are so tired. I’ll try again some other time. When I’m ready I head out to meet up with Talia at the

They were rough, loud, and dangerous, but to Jax, they were just background noise. "It’s not sitting right," Jax said, his voice a deep, gravelly rumble that commanded instant silence. He stood up, towering over his second-in-command. A few tattoos peeked out from under the sleeves of his black t-shirt—sharp, geometric designs that ran down his forearms like armor. "Your old man called the shop," the other guy said, his voice dropping. "Said something about a dinner tonight. Said you better be in a suit, not leather."