Keanu Reeves Haircut Novels & Stories

“Tell me more.” “The bald heads were an absolute shocker for one,” She said, so serious that Killian burst into laughter. “I kid you not, Kill… here I was, mentally prepared to at least cut my hair up to my chin, but they just casually had everything off, and when I saw them, I was just like, hell no… I’m not doing this shit.”

“What the fuck did you do to your hair?” She flops into the chair with a huff. “I knew you’d hate it.” Reaching over, I run my fingers through the rough cut. A natural blonde like me, Heather has butchered her long locks into a terrible above-the-shoulders bob with streaks of black and red throughout. “It looks like a prison haircut.”

he faced us scratching his head. Well the head was not bald like Dwayne Johnson's own, his only shows any one that looks closely at him that he wasn't ready or doesn't want to grow old. His hair was cut in the popular Afro style, it was so obvious he dyed his hair black, but I could still see some stubborn grey hairs that refused to be black at the sides of his head, the man surely doesn't want to look old. But his beards gave out the secret. "Dad don't tell me you dyed your hair for the ninth time this month? " Kene asked his dad.

Reece stops dead at the sight of me. "Your hair…" he says shocked. "My hair?" I retort cheekily. I had cut it at the top of the tower. My once waist length hair cut to my shoulders. It wasn't hacked or destroyed, it look professionally done because I had to learn how to cut my hair a long time ago. Ben was right about only one thing, I always to do something drastic when my life changes. So I used the scissors he gave me to cut my hair. "I love it." Reece smiles at me. It makes my heart flutter. The almost set sun casts a glow around him. He is so amazing I can't help but stare. Then something just clicks.

Keagan, I mentally sighed, feeling a flutter in my chest as he gave me a slow, sly smile, his full dark pink lips curving upwards. After the damn scare, he put me through with the plane crash and all, Keagan cleaned up, getting back some of the weight he’d lost when he was with me in the hospital. No longer under the threat of bankruptcy, he looked every bit the powerful Alpha CEO. He’d cut his hair now and instead of the long blonde ponytail he used to rock, his hair was now tapered at the nape of his neck, looking so soft and lush that my fingers itched to run through them.

she said sincerely, her appreciation evident in her eyes. Ruan, with his signature sass, responded, "I know," with a playful flip of his imaginary hair off his shoulders, a gesture that suited his stylish boy cut haircut, accentuating his facial features and adding a certain allure to his appearance. "About your current job, are you planning to go in tomorrow?" he inquired.

“Luna, maybe…keep your hair long for a little bit.” Riley cocked his head to the side. “Why? It was bugging me today so I decided to chop it all off.” He ran his hairs through his hair, pushing it back. “Is it bad? I thought it was okay when I did it this morning.” “You look…very young…Rye.” Kirk was struggling not to laugh. “Just…maybe don’t style it like my son. It makes me wonder if you’re even legal to drive.” He rolled his eyes. “You guys already were wondering that when you first saw me!”

he asked sarcastically. I carefully looked at his hair, which was very different. He had quite a unique haircut that was styled into a high ponytail that extended down his back. The sides of his head were shaved, with a sharp, defined line running parallel to the shaved area, giving a clean, edgy contrast to the longer hair on top.

Jordan's POV I quickly changed from suit to a black shirt and jacket. I messed up my hair while looking at the rear view mirror. Zach is beside me, watching me as I tie my hair in a man bun. "Do you think I need a haircut?" I asked Zach while looking at my reflection. He quickly nodded. "Yes, sir. I think you'll look more presentable if you get a haircut." I paused and stared at him. Really? "I shouldn't get a haircut, then."

"You are right. He was sent by your ex husband, which is why I sent him back to the messenger with a harmless warning. I did not even torture him or anything. I did not lay a hand on him other than while I was cutting his hair. It is just hair, Kat. It would grow back." "I am sensitive when it comes to hair, Kelvin. You of all people should know that. Everyday I wish I did not have to cut my hair or even dye it to a color that looks extremely foreign to me every time I look in the mirror. Do you know how depressed it gets sometimes? For this video in my phone, the man looks… dejected. It is not just hair, Kev." I rambled all at once, and by the time I was finished, I was breathing faster tha