Kirishima Hair Novels & Stories

No answer. Then... the place I really didn't want to go... Amamiya-san's hair salon. Amamiya-san was surprised but pleased to see me. "I see you're looking good these days, Kagami-kun."~ "A-ah... thank you!" Her words made me feel less nervous as I approached her. There was other staff of her ethnicity and some fellow Japanese as well. I was surprised to see more Americans and Japanese in here, to be honest. It felt like a pleasant blend... how to put it... it felt like a lot of classy women from America and Japan with similar styles had gathered.

Her laugh was like a song as expected of a siren. She climbed to the smooth floor and sat with a little difficulty. Her tail is heavy out of water. Currently, her siren form is as follows: A face bare of make up, enchanting silver eyes, tempting, full red lips, black fin-like ears, bluish grey long hair that starts to flutter without any wind once out of water, a sea shell bra, a transparent skirt studded with silver pearls at the waist and an obsidian black tail with gold spirals. Her tail fin is very wide and grey colored.

Nakakindat nitong pagkakasabi sa kanya sa harap ng salamin. Hindi na nga siya kumibo at nanghihinayang nalang niyang tinitigan ang two inches niyang buhok na ibinawas nito sa kanya. After cutting her hair ay sinabi nitong gagawin iyong curly to wavy hair. Kung saan mas bagay sa kanya ang aura. Kinulayan rin nito iyon nang hindi niya alam kung anong klaseng kulay.

Kira toured through one of the many gardens of the mansion, exploring the beauty of the perennial flowers as a cold wind began to stir. ‘I won’t let It happen. I won’t let her train.’ Kira’s gray eyes dashed across the garden as she buried herself in thought. “What’s up, Onee-san? Got something on your mind?” Kira’s gaze slowly drifted towards the source of the voice. First, she noticed the hair - the same jet black hair as her own, only that it was longer. The young, purified face. The gray eyes with a reminiscent shade of blue.

I turn to look at him, my eyes as wide as saucers. “Did your Alpha just smack my ass?” A few hours later, Sierra is putting the finishing touches on my hair. I groan as she pins the final silver clip into place, sealing the style with a mist of holding spray. My entire scalp aches; every strand has been tugged, curled, and manipulated to fit the "Lunar Princess" aesthetic. The result is a masterpiece of high-society wolf craft. My hair is swept up in elaborate, shimmering coils that leave my neck exposed—a vulnerable, yet defiant statement in a room full of predators.

Karline screamed, she was a black American with long waist-length curly black hair that she had let down and beautiful dark-blue orbs. "She is so my type! I don't mind if fate brought us together, I would marry her without any hesitation!" Jane screeched, her bluish-black hair swaying along with the movement of her head that she was wagging around. "I even heard, rumors though that her weapon is bigger than all Japanese alphas, like, she's ranked first there right? It has to be!" Karline screamed. "Don't forget that Japan is one of the few countries having Pures, although they're still teenagers for now, so it's kinda possible," Rina said.

I added. I for one, would definitely be at the mating moon ceremony. Yes, for Ike. I would like to see who his second chance mate. Or, fingers crossed, if he gets a second chance mate. Another wave of silence. I sighed mentally. "So, your hair? Were you born with it that way or it turned silver over time?" "I was born with it." "You really hate it, don't you?" The constant scarfed hair was all the answer I needed. Kora pursed her lips.

I reach for my face, dragging my fingers over it, I sigh. “I guess, maybe… but only a little though.” “That’s fine with me.” She beams and I catch the contagion of her smile, smiling back at her. Kiara finishes my hair in minutes, parting it in two and styling it into pleated braids, she knots the end with the gold colour bands she picked out and adorns it with feather clips, dropping a part over my shoulder and the other rests on my back. Then she hops in front of me to touch my face.

Kami grinned and nodded, “You got it. We’re headed to the lingerie store next to get the rest of the basic clothing necessities and of course some sexy things.” “You two are terrible. Monsters, you’re monsters who encourage each other’s terrible behavior.” I laughed at them and Mat just smiled and waved as he headed out the door. Kami turned on me, pulling my hair down out of the braid I had it in. She ran her fingers through it working some of the curls from the braid into loose waves, then she pulled it half up, securing it with a silver colored clip in the shape of a leaf, emerald green stones set into the metal to form the leaf. Where she pulled that from I’ll never know. She moved to fa

she smiled uncomfortably. “I can show you a high end wig which will cost 10 times more than the regular stock, but it guaranteed to clean and it is easy to manage as long as you don’t treat it with chemicals” “Let’s have a look” “Also, I only have limited stock. I have a blonde one and brunette one that is waist long; then there is a slightly off shoulder length Brown and blonde” “None in Black?” “No ma’am. Black is very popular and we only have received 2 so far at this store; Also as a suggestion, if you want to look totally different you should try the waist long hair”