Lowlights On Blonde Hair Novels & Stories

Her old hair was a dark brown now it was a light shade of brown with golden highlights in her hair! “Dang girl you look hot!” I laughed at Dime as I ran my fingers through her hair to get all the knots out “Thanks, babe!” Dime laughed back as she stared at her reflection in the mirror. Dime got out of the chair and shoved me into it, “Now it’s your turn,” Dime said as she grabbed my hair and started working. My hair used to be an ugly sandy blond color, but now it was dark brown with two black pieces in the front,

I couldn't help but roll my eyes at his pettiness. "Scaredy cat!" I teased, pouting my lips; watching his face tense, he was clearly trying to work through some inner thoughts. Letting my eyes scan over his body, I sucked in air softly; he was incredibly handsome! Model handsome! His hair seemed to change colour from dark blonde to light brown. However, the gold shimmers that caught the light never dulled. How he styled it reminded me of a TV series I had seen: Peaky Blinders — with the sides cropped short, he looked both fierce and sexy.

I asked, curious. I couldn’t believe I was giving in to this nonsense but… yeah, sue me. I loved gossip. “It’s just so… blonde. Like platinum blonde. And it’s long too. So long he has to tie it into this ponytail. A ponytail that doesn’t work by the way because there are these loose strands that fall around his face and it’s just…” She made a frustrated sound. “It’s just so unfair. I’d swoon if I was the type to.”

God, I'm an idiot. "Why's she blonde?" Vince interrupted her thoughts. She looked at him sharply. He reached over and flicked the blanket off Lola's forehead, indicating her full head of blonde curls with a raised eyebrow. "Your hair is fire engine red, the ex has brown hair. She looks like you other than the hair. You cheat on that asshole or something?" he asked gruffly. Jenna's jaw dropped and she shoved his hand away from Lola's head, pulling the blanket protectively back over her sleeping daughter's head. She glared at him like she wished he would drop dead pretty instantaneously.

Lorenzo threw his head back and laughed. Bonnie giggled. "You're not so bad yourself, you know." She said as his laughter died down. "How exactly do you look." She asked. "Well, I have blue eyes and black hair. Just how the ladies like it. I've dropped a tones of panties with these eyes." Bonnie gasped, her cheeks burning up as she giggled. "Hmm, that-uhh. Good to know." She stuttered.

He asked, immediately taking notice to Aaron's hair. Aaron felt pleased, for some strange reason. "Blonde is bold, you know." He tried joking. "You mean black?" Adrian asked. "Blonde is bold," Aaron said. "Black is a rebel, while brown, is... In the gray. Just like yours." "Mine. Right." He ran his hand through his hair. "But I still like blonde hair. I think I might get mine dyed soon." Clearly it was the liquor talking, but Aaron felt the urge to just squeal like some cheerleader who just a thank you letter from her jocky crush.

Makeup light, soft glow on her cheeks, a touch of shimmer on her lids, lips a quiet rose that made me want to ruin it. And her hair... shorter. A sleek bob that grazed her jawline, platinum blonde blended with warm brown lowlights that caught the light like spun gold. I stood up so fast my chair scraped the floor. She walked toward me, slow, confident, heels clicking softly and smiled when she saw my face. "You cut your hair?" She tilted her head, fingers brushing the ends. "I didn't think you'd notice. I wanted something new. Just a little shorter not drastic. Platinum and brown isn't bad, right?"

His mate. Rhye watched Livia as she rummaged through their cabinets and drawers, searching out supplies to patch him up. He took the time to study her, truly study her. Her blonde hair was so light it was practically white, falling in soft waves over her shoulders and down to the small of her back. She tucked it behind her ear, and he saw the slightly abnormal shape of it. The tip was clearly more defined than most humans he’d encountered and, yet, much more blunt than that of a witch. If he hadn’t known what to look for, it would have been easily missed, but he noticed. He noticed everything about her.

“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.”

Her long glossy hair falls over her shoulder, reaching below her bellybutton. I couldn't see her eye color because of the shades hiding them from sight. But I could tell she was beautiful. A tall well dressed man was beside her and they both screamed power.