Lowlights On Dark Brown Hair Novels & Stories

They were just apathetic to the situation. I quickly moved to take in the rest of his image, which was thankfully not as I had expected. He was fairly handsome but not exceedingly gorgeous yet his stature was impressive and his image far from ugliness or even plainness. His hair was the darkest shade of brown I had ever seen. If it was one shade darker it would've been a stunning black. I soon had to tear myself away from his image as he continued staring at me. I couldn't feel anything from his obscure gaze and I was unaware of what he was thinking about me.

I just had to make sure I could conceal a little white lie the next day. ∞∞∞∞∞∞∞ I kept my face expressionless as my hair was being blow-dried and only looked at the mirror. Danielle on the other hand looked happier than usual, she had planned to get a new hair color but decided to dye her hair back to its normal color, a darker shade of brown. Unlike Taylor's hair that was a light brown. Danielle's hair was darker and made her look gorgeous. She had been going on and on about why she had decided to cut her hair and how it worked out perfectly though she missed her long hair. Danny's and my hair was almost the same length after I got it trimmed except that my hair reached my shoulders while

Still, at work I keep it covered and as long as people don't look too closely at me, I usually can pass for an ordinary human which makes serving human customers far easier than serving the Magics who tend to be stuck up towards humans. I have rather pale skin and I am quite average in height and physique. My hair is straight and long, down past my waist. It is a dark midnight blue colour which most people assume is dyed but upon close inspection it is clear that I never have any regrowth or anything like that because it is in fact my natural hair. My matching eyebrows are another clue.

She French braided the top of her hair and let the rest flow its natural blonde curls. Both of us applied light makeup. I chose to match the eye shadows with my skin tone and apply a light shade of pink under my eyes which oddly made my brown ones stand out more. Leia opted to just use a light shade of brown with a little eyeliner. I was just happy that the bruises had gone away just in time for the ball.

If I wasn't sure of Maddie being my mate before, I sure as hell was now. "Like, why couldn't I have brown or normal blonde hair. Why did my genes have to mess around and give me fucking grey hair colour. That's just not cool. I'm more comfortable with light brown, so I dye my hair brown all the time." She was rambling now and it was easy to see that she was nervous and insecure about her hair, so i touched her knee, rubbing it tenderly to calm her down. She stopped and inhaled sharply, her big brown eyes looked at mine with that deep innocent wonder she usually looked at me with and my gaze dropped to her lips.

I would have loved to be anywhere else but be here with a man like this. I took the time he was close to me to assess his person. "He had a long hair flowing down his shoulder_A brown hair. His eyes were pale brown to complement his hair. He looked thin, very thin that his shoulder blades was protruding from his skin. He looked malnourished.

It was as if the world stopped right there at that moment. He looked to be about my age. His shaggy hair was light brown, with blonde highlights or it was dark blonde, but looked brown because it was dirty. With the ragged and dirty state of his clothes, either option was possible. Despite the state of cleanliness, he was good looking, very good looking. His dark brown eyes and expression were hard, cold, and mean.

I bit my bottom lip imagining the cologne he is wearing. I think I might be drooling at this point. His hair looks dark brown and must be shaggy, but slicked back. He has no facial hair. I can’t make out his eye color, but I’ll just assume they are Blue. “Oh my god, pick up your mouth girl!” my subconscious screams.

The ones I applied earlier before I found the Uhi wasn't succeeding in giving me the exact dark shade of hair I want. The Uhi makes my hair shine as black as the night; a sharp contrast to the whiteness of the hair.

The soft light from the sun casting a beautiful glow on her hair and making it a fiery orange color. Her big brown eyes locked with mine and everything was okay in the world again.