Light Yagami Hair Novels & Stories

Li Han, outraged, did the only logical thing and yanked a fistful of Yo Sun’s dyed blonde hair. Except the alpha didn’t move. Didn’t flinch. Didn’t loosen his grip one bit. So Li Han was forced face-to-face with him. Yo Sun's jawline was more prominent, his lips fuller and his eyes were more darker, more mature and he might even say more erotic. Li Han noted that Yo Sun's hair was dyed blonde and Yo Han black-haired, equally lethal appeared beside them, radiating quiet menace and jealousy rolled in silk. Li Han froze and released his hair from his grip when Yo Sun licked his lips. Slowly. Purposely. Like he wanted to taste every part of Li Han, starting from his mouth down to—

once again Nishi almost rolls her eyes back of her then squeezes her eyes shut pressing her forehead with the tip of her finger. “Please try to recall it? It would be good and will help to find your friend faster.” officer Yamaga said “Oh I remember its Ryuu, Yuki Ryuu senpai” ** “Yuki Ryuu” Takeshi glares at the blond-haired tied in front of him with the tattoo all over his arms along with the one which is upon his chest. “Good name you got there I didnt know you were some rich fund kid, or I would have killed you right at the spot. Rather than going through all this process from kidnapping you that night and bringing you here” Takeshi rolls his eyes cracking his knuckles one after the othe

Ever since i’ve known Tieran his hair has always been the same silver of his eyes. He even got the particular shade named after him. Tieran Silver. Tieran’s hair is a dark black. A sleek hairstyle pulls it back and frames his face in a very severe light. His eyes though…. his eyes are still the same silver they’ve always been and right now, they’re filled with so much pride when he looks at me. Something warm turns in my belly again but it ignore the feeling, and focus on the man in front of me instead.

Hayden was tall, but thin like an electric pole, his pale complexion and spiky hairstyle was rebellious more than impressive. With piercing and tattoos, he looked like a bully, trying to scare others while hiding his insecurities. Well, my assessment went straight to hell as Lisa dragged me to her room, she and her friends considered me a dummy to test their makeup skills. “What about dying her hair red or purple? It’ll suit her!” The fiery hair reminded me of my biggest rival Amara, burning my entire existence. So, when she applied bleach on my hair, I suggested hesitantly. “I have seen heavy golden balayage on a model. Will it suit me?”

Waiting for the event to start. Girls are in a hurly-burly while eyes are fixed on Nathan merrily talking to Yui and Nikka. His long black hair in a ponytail is down to his slender waist. Skin color is fairly and translucent. A bit skinny too, but have this slight bulk muscle. His back was facing them, yet they already know how d*mn sexy he is.

I asked, gesturing to his head. He raised an eyebrow but nodded, allowing me to step closer. I had styled hair before, back at Moonclaw. The wealthy pack members would sometimes pay omegas to prepare their children for formal events. My fingers worked through Liam's dark hair, pulling it back from his face in a way that made him look younger and more approachable. "There," I said, stepping back to admire my work. "Much better." He moved to the mirror, studying his reflection with an expression I couldn't quite read. "It's... different."

I want her all for myself for that to happen, I need everything to settle into place. "You should take a look at her legs too." My brow twitches. Turning to him, I'm surprised to find Lycer is shorter than me. His hair is just as brightly blonde, if not brighter, than it was in his wolf form. He's thin, the clothes given to him practically swallowing him whole. He readjusts the collar of the red sweater I know is Josh's. He holds his hand out to Zay. "Hi, I'm Lycer." The smile he gives her is dazzling despite his likely years of mistreatment.

Neutral magic was just basic magic. Ouch. I looked up to see the Stylist yanking at my hair. I gave her a look that should've made her stop but it didn't. Why was she pulling at my hair so much. I tried to grab at my hair but she smacked my hand away. A laugh came from my side. I looked in the mirror at the Goddess who was laughing since the Stylist had my hair in a tight hold. The Goddess of destruction was getting her hair done and had a cruel smirk on her face.

Plus I knew where we were going; the general public was not allowed, and those that were there wanted their presence, and who they were with, to be kept secret. Li's hair is flat black, cut in a short pageboy leaving her neck exposed, it is simple and easy to care for. But for tonight I had a wig with hair that went to the shoulder blades in the mid-back and was shoulder length on sides. The wig was raven black with white roots and highlighted with green and purple accents. (I called them blobs of color, but what do I know.) On top it was teased for volume. When it was done Li said her head looked like a vulgar Japanese rock star, of ambiguous gender, rocking a degenerate take on the "classi

Diego lost it when the girl he liked came and started playing with my hair; I only added fuel to the fire by wiggling my eyebrows with a smug look on his face, which of course angered him more, that little bitch went out brought an electric razor and shaved off my beautiful hair one night, right before some college dance or festival "You're not going to touch my hair. Dude, who are you talking to, is someone coming with you?. HEY, DON'T TELL ME YOU HAVEN'T CAUGHT A PLANE YET. Haru and Hiroto are on their way already "As much as we want to be there from Adam, we have our lives to attend to. Hiroto even has a kid on the way, we're hoping it to be a girl so that we can spoil the little princess