Novel & Cerita Jax Teller Short Hair

he complained. Jaxton's blond hair used to hang in wavy strands, reaching down to his shoulders. His momma let him grow it long so he could tie it back in a hairband. Just how his dad wore his. Now a mixture of light versus dark was being swept up from around the stools to where it was all pushed into a shaggy pile against the wall. "Dad says we're gonna be fighting each other in the Cage," Jaxton informed me, his expression downturned into something sorrowful. "I don't wanna fight you, Kian."

A slim-looking man had his fingers clasped around her hair. "She is, so let go of her hair, you're hurting her." The man with a thick accent commanded. Ivanna observed him and noticed his sandy brown hair and slightly crooked nose. "Shouldn't we just kill her and get this over with? Or can I have fun with her first?" The slim-looking man didn't wait for his boss's order and began to tear her clothes slowly. "Ummm, creamy thighs." Ivanna wiggled her body to get them off her. Her voice was almost inaudible as she tried to scream and plead for help. But soon,

I immediately wanted to put as much distance as I could between us. He was wearing a red plaid shirt and dark blue jeans. And his hair was all combed back and looked extra shiny, or greasy. He only chuckled lightly. "Its Alpha Jax." He said with an air of authority, holding up his chin. Someone obviously thinks very highly of himself and his name. Whatever. That's as close a guess you're ever gonna get from me. I looked around again, fully awake this time, trying to figure out what was going on.

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 didn't even say hello. I just leaned in, smelled her neck, and growled 'Mine.'" Fennigan nearly choked on his laughter, slapping the desk. "I remember that! You were practically vibrating. You said something about her smelling like the finest vanilla in the world, and what did she say, Jax? Tell the boy." Jax rubbed the back of his neck, looking sheepish. "She looked me dead in the eye, didn't blink at the giant wolf-man hovering over her, and said: 'If you like the smell, it’s my shampoo. Five dollars at Target.'"

no wonder wolves cry so much on their first shift. I watched my fingers stretch as well as my arms and legs, I felt myself stretch then finally the pain subsided and I brought myself to my hands and knews then stood up, it felt magnificent to be back to my 6 ft 3'' self, my royal golden hair is grown down to my shoulder, and I now have a beard and mustache it feels like, I ask for a mirror and take in my appearance, hmmm not bad I think, now then to Jewel.

Pain bolted through my head and my throat still felt as if a rope was constantly tightening around it. Two guards flanked the door while Joshua stood near the door with his one hand on his waist and the other ruffling through his hair. “Fuck you, Xander! Damn you! Why the hell did you hurt, Carys!” Joshua punched a hole in the wall. Joshua, with his tall, muscular body, took off his alpha suit and carelessly threw it on the table. His tanned skin and magnetic charisma were enough to entice any onlooker. His golden eyes were as intense as the flames that draw a moth. He usually kept his shoulder-length hair loose, ruffled and tousled, adding to his rugged charm.

Anyone but me. "Don't be stupid. Save your pack." Alpha Jaxon spoke in a cocky tone. I was able to get a better look at him now that we weren't in the dark. His hair was such a dark brown it was almost black and his hazel eyes were mesmerizing. His shirt tightly hugged his muscular body. I shook my head to get me out of my trance. Now was not the time to check out this monster. "I wouldn't have to save them if you knew how to stay on your territory!" I shot back at his remark with a tone full of anger.

The girl had her long indigo hair fashioned into a high ponytail, bangs framing the left side of her face. "Just because Jian said a few nice words to you, don't let it go to your head. Jian is nice to every girl in the galaxy, but he only dates those who meet a certain criteria and that ain't you!" The girl rudely stared at Sasha in disgust, unable to believe 'her' Jian would flirt with someone so beneath him.

Moreover, she added a short caption, “I like this a lot…” Meanwhile, in the presidential suite of a seven-star hotel in the city center, Roman Holiday, Josh was sitting on a large, open-air balcony, elegantly sipping on red wine as he browsed through Xyla’s social media page. Josh had recently taken a bath. His short, thick black hair was parted naturally in a three-to-seven ratio after being dried. Without any hair wax, his hair was loose and scattered, making him appear unusually well-groomed. Josh was wearing a white bathrobe with a deep V-neck collar. His muscular chest and sexy collar bones were fully visible.