Lewis Hamilton Hair Novels & Stories

I said gasping in awe. He chuckled a bit before ruffling my neatly set hair. I frowned at him and set my hair again properly in a high pony. I have a natural caramel balayage hair. It is a mix of caramel, honey and black hair. He pulled my hair-tie out and secured it around his wrist. I frowned at him but he just chuckled and tucked a lose strand of my hair behind my ear and placed a pin in my hair to keep it from falling back on to my face. I pouted and looked away but I smiled touching the pin in my hair. Someone cleared their throat and I looked up to see Rowan standing there with his hands crossed over his chest making his biceps bulge and his black Henley shirt is not doing any justice

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.

She swatted his hand away as she was wide awake by then. “What’s your problem? Can’t I even sleep peacefully?” She lazily rubbed her eyes and cleared her vision. She saw him in front of her. She realized he was ready as he was wearing casual wear. Some of his wavy strands were kissing his forehead and she never realized his hair was wavy like a teenager. When she met him for the first time, Hades’ hair was very short at that time, due to which, it was not known that his natural hair was slightly curly.

Damien shrugged clicking his tongue, I guess he was counting it with his tongue. "Five, four, three, two, one. Your time's up, are you sticking to Liam's rule of ultimate secrecy and lose your hair or you'll tell us and no one would ever get to know, you'll get to keep this beautiful hair" Damien snapped, placing a large amount of her hair in between his scissors.

I ask him noticing he seems to be having a lot of man hair on his jaw and chin. “For now, I’ve got buzz it all off when I go back on tour and the hair.” Shame since he has a lot of nice, wavy hair going on right now. “Good, you’re starting to look all girlie on top.” “Fuck you, Levy.” “Fuck you, Lex.” We both end up laughing. I hand him a cold bottle of water from the large fridge standing in one corner of the workshop. I’ve got music blasting, heavy rock. The sun is shining although there is a nip in the air, it’s still a beautiful day.

I expect Lyros to smile but he scowls instead and walks out of the room, slamming the door behind him. Once again it's just me and him, and unlike before there's nothing for him to bend his head looking at. His eyes are on me and I see how surreal he looks yet again. "You grew your hair out." He nods at my observation "It's a quick growth serum Leah gave me. The extra hair makes me look ridiculous." I shake my head and try not to let my voice quiver as I say "It looks really good on you, gives you a softer edge."

"You know we can just skip this party if you want right?" Xavier suggested, looking at the omega standing in front of the mirror. Vernon shot him a withering look. "Mr. Hamilton is a respectable figure in the business industry," he said, applying gloss to his lips. "Refusing to go will be indirectly insulting him." For the party, he had opted for a backless black suit, that exposed the smooth curve of his back and accentuated his slender waist. His blonde hair was pushed back, revealing his soft facial features and blue eyes. Despite only putting on gloss, he looked gorgeous.

*** The next day, when Arren wakes up, she is surprised to see Leon looking very handsome and neat this morning. Leon's golden hair is perfectly combed, emitting a natural radiance that is incredibly charming. Leon's pale skin, characteristic of the Caucasian race, harmonizes well with the black suit clinging to his athletic body. With a touch of a red tie, Leon's appearance is very formal and charismatic.

Levi is muscular and has long silver blonde hair that he tries back. His brown eyes sparkle like he thinks something’s funny but doesn’t want to share what it is. He has dimples that poke out on both cheeks when he smiles but he doesn’t smile as much as he did when we were kids. He’s gotten paler since we were kids. I remember a young tan dirty blonde hair but now, his skin is fair and his hair is silver blonde.

His voice was trembling unsurely when he added: "Sir, what — what are you going to do with it?" "Ah, my loyal guard, you sit back and enjoy the show." Hemsworth moved towards Elena and lifted strands of her hair. The pair of hands still held her to the seat, and Elena wondered who that third person was. "I hear girls cherish their hair even more than their boyfriends," Hemsworth said. "For the beginning, we shall find out how much your hair means to you, Elena." The sound of clipping. Elena felt strands of hair fall to her face. She jolted; that was a whole lot of hair.