Level 9 Bleached Hair Novels & Stories

"The color is supposed to be stubborn because you didn't apply oil. You see. The Color wasn't very stubborn on me because I applied oil" A growl left from his mouth as she began to rub his hair dry. "It's okay. Maybe tomorrow another head bath might help. Don't fret". "Don't fret. My blond hair was literally bleached". "Don't exaggerate. The color will go tomorrow ". " If it doesn't you'll be dead, finish Adhri". " How was it my mistake ". " I don't know but you'll work on it". He grunted as she pouted at him. " I'm still angry at you. Don't forget you a week late. a week late".

They worked in silence, the only sound the gentle rustling of hair against fabric and the occasional splash of water. Once her hair was thoroughly detangled, the maids began the delicate process of fixing it. They wove the strands together, creating an intricate ombre effect that blended seamlessly from dark ebony at the roots to a soft, silvery white at the tips. The final touch was a loose braid that hung down her back, its ends tied with a simple ribbon. The effect was stunning—her hair seemed to shimmer with its own inner light, complementing her pale skin and accentuating the sharp angles of her face.

The powder inside looked like small granules of shimmering, golden sand. She moved around to the back of me and began brushing the stuff through my hair. I watched through the little handheld mirror she brought as she stuff clung to each strand. Fifteen minutes later my strawberry blonde locks were now a bright, radiant gold. Nova corked the bottle with a smug smile, “When I drop you off at home tonight make sure you hop right in the shower. Water is the only thing that’ll get rid of the stuff.” I waited, my stomach a tangled mess of knots, as Nova straightened her hair. Once she was finished she handed me a dress bag and snatched up the other.

And soon, people started to chatter like she hadn't just said something. Lena didn't seem moved by any of it. She stood confident and her white hair blew with the breeze. The white wolf. Her hair. Wait. Fuck! So she hadn't dyed it like we all thought? It was a thing common to white wolves for their hair color to transform to White. A characteristic anyone would have ignored but not me. I had read enough about them to know that she was saying the truth. She threw off her jacket, leaving her in just a tank top. Her cargo pants came next and people stopped talking as they watched her strip. Trevor's father seemed to be waiting for her to do something drastic.

Napatitig ang dalaga rito. Halata sa mukha ng lalaki na may lahi dahil sa asul na mga mata nito. He has this messy taper fade haircut. Matangos na ilong at mapupulang basang labi na parang nangaakit na 'to ay halikan.

she questioned, spraying my hair with some water as she brushed some knots out. I shrugged in reply and stared at my reflection. I looked kind of gross, and some patches of dirt still remained on my face. Even my hair was unruly and had knots everywhere. Luckily, I changed into some spare clothes before I came here and I was delighted to be able to use soap to wash my face. However, I obviously failed at cleaning it properly. "Hmm… Let's change its colour and cut it short. I am going for a shoulder length cut and platinum colored hair, but it will be kind of grey. It will take about four hours, but you want a new hairstyle, so I will give you a totally new hairstyle."

|ELENA’S POV| I spent the last four days watching YouTube videos on how to bleach my hair by continuously testing it out on the wigs that I brought with me when I traveled down to Orion but no matter how much I tried, I couldn’t get it right so I ended up braiding my hair into a messy corn row, putting on a bald cap and trying to alter my hair color by installing one of my favorite blonde asymmetrical bob frontal wigs that I was going to use for Halloween.

“He is actually dating Bryson now.” “Oh, damn.” Marie winced. “Well, it would be challenging to get your hair color instantly. There will be no damage free way to color your hair lighter. You will need to bleach bath your hair and then use a toner to match your natural color. And since your natural color is extremely light, it may take some time to get back and you may have to settle for a lighter version rather than your natural platinum blonde color.” She motioned for Kelsey to sit down then started to check her hair. “Then we could regularly trim it, cut off the ends which would probably be damaged from the bleaching process.”

Harley, my childhood friend whom we basically shared everything together stood in front of me with a beaming smile, her brunette hair bounced in silky waves, it was one of the many things I envied about her. My platinum blonde hair was something I didn’t enjoy having, it was weird that in a town of over twenty thousand people I was the only one that had a striking shade of white for a hair and so I did the only thing that would make me normal, I dyed my blonde hair black. Now that I mentioned it, it was about time I covered up my roots the white as peeking out in small strands.

Judith then said happily, "The medical prescription you gave me works. Look! Can you see my white hair slowly starting to turn black from the roots?" Severin smiled and said, "That's great news! I'll list down the herbs for you again. Just soak them in warm water and use the extract to wash your hair. If you keep at it for a few more days, your hair become black, thick, and smooth! You'll look twenty years younger too, just like all those young girls!" Judith rolled her eyes at Severin. "I'm in my forties now, Severin! I can't be as beautiful as a twenty-year-old girl! I'm already happy enough that my hair is turning black again."