Julia Fox Bleached Eyebrows Novels & Stories

Kelvin nodded understandingly and settled himself in the living room, patiently awaiting Julia's return. In the privacy of her bedroom, Julia decided to add a touch of glamour to her appearance. With careful precision, she applied makeup, delicately enhancing her features. A playful shade of red adorned her lips, exuding an air of confidence and allure. Julia then turned her attention to her hair, skillfully styling it to perfection. As she slipped into her elegant shoes and gathered her belongings, a newfound radiance emanated from her, boosting her self-assurance. Stepping into the living room, Julia's transformed appearance caught Kelvin off guard. His eyes widened in surprise, and a smil

But even he looked unsettled—wide-eyed and alert despite the hour. And beside him... There she was. Juliana. Even in the chaos of this night, she wore her elegance like a second skin. Her short, pale-blue babydoll dress hugged her in all the right places, flowing just enough to look soft but sharp enough to turn heads. Her skin glowed in the torchlight, flawless and smooth, kissed by the moon itself. Not a hair was out of place. Her long brown locks cascaded down in polished waves, one side tucked flirtatiously behind her ear. Lip gloss. Mascara. Highlighter. Goddess, she’d even done her makeup for this emergency.

She flushed but wasn't going to let this man's innate charm get to her, so she straightened and tried to appear taller. "So, what do you want?" she said, peering into his eyes. "Oh... me?" Julian drawled, stepping closer. Her breath hitched, and something about her reaction to him pleased Julian. His gaze lingered on her face. It was bare without any makeup, and he could see the tiny imperfections on her face, including the damage he'd done with his hands. Her skin must be incredibly sensitive because he didn't understand why the marks still lingered on even after three days.

On her hardest days, at least, she had Julias at her side, who not only brought her joy but also gave her another reason to live. She hit a stern figure and fell to the ground while her thoughts were muddled and her fury was somewhat obscured. “Ouch!! Are you blind?” Julia rubbed her forehead while yelling. Joshua's face started to wrinkle, tense energy emanated from him, and he mockingly said, "I walk looking straight, not down." “You!!” Julia’s eyes shot up but were struck by the face in front of her eyes. “Who is he? Why does he have her child's feature, you ask?” Julia experienced anxiety. Sweat was beginning to accumulate on the back of her neck, and she couldn't possibly want to stay f

Juliana's Pov: Standing beside the shore, I stared back at my reflection in the water. My long flowy pink hair is now black, it has a mind-night color and tumbled over my shoulder stopping at my neck level. The old witch surely changed my appearance, I now looked different but still, I am looking breathtaking. It seems like the beauty will always remain there though I can't compare now with then.

Julia has sent around twenty messages asking for an explanation, Naomi replied that she will explain it tomorrow and turned off her phone. She knocked on the door and Julia said, “Come in?” She’s applying mascara to her eyelashes. She’s dressed in a cute little black dress and the first thing that Naomi noticed is her long straight silky smooth hair. She always envied Julia’s hair because Naomi hates her hair color and its texture; it’s more like a brush. But it’s something so unique too, others liked it more than herself. “Hey, what did you do to your hair?” Naomi asking caressing her hair.

Aleksander's eyes widened," I don't think you get a chance today. He's still frail. Maybe in a couple of days. Let him have a good rest. Have you eaten?" "Nope. I was waiting for you." "Okay. Let me feed you first, then have a haircut. Is that okay?" "Love it!" While she sat in the chair at the hair salon, Izabella considered how she would like to have her hair fixed. Become an ash blonde instead? "No," protested Aleksander, "I don't want it. Maximum three inches off the back, then long layers." "Yet her bone structure and facial traits..." The hairstylist Jiji Rose kept chatting, but Izabella didn't pay heed.

" Our room president shouted. After finishing the makeup for the last time, Julia stands up and proudly give me the mirror. I was wearing a blonde wig that was tied to a clean bun. I even don't have problems with buying new contact for my eyes since they said she had blue eyes. But when I look in the mirror I was stunned. I was different from the real me. It was as if there was another person in my body but she looks graceful, charming, innocent, and beautiful. "Wow Alison you look pretty." my classmates exclaimed.

My bloodlust is still difficult to control, but it’s easier when I get fresh blood. I first noticed that my bloodlust worsened when I met her─ Juliet Romanis. I didn’t really know her very well in high school, but I saw her around. It wasn’t until Kell and Amara brought her home that I became aware of her. Her beautiful hair is what sticks out most in my mind. Some people think it’s dyed, but I know better. Her hair is long and silky, with various colors of blond. It’s white, gold, strawberry, and ash blond. It reminds me of a lions’ mane. She’s not very tall, but her creamy skin and curvy body, along with her stunning blue eyes, make an alluring package.

Neat rows of windows gleam, and my eyes roam upward as I catch a flash of movement in one of them. Julia, wrapped in nothing but a towel, walks past. Her long auburn hair is twisted up in a bun, but a few strands have escaped to frame her face. She doesn’t seem to realize that anybody could see her. My gaze lowers to the spot where the top of the towel conceals her chest before the guilt kicks in.