Mha Hair Novels & Stories

"Now, let's work on your hair and makeup." Maya seems like a master at hair and makeup, and I trust her completely. She starts by brushing out my damp hair, untangling the knots with ease. Then, she applies a light serum to my ends, keeping them soft and silky. She braids my hair in a loose, messy style, allowing some strands to frame my face.

She tried to stay in the moment by listening to the maids talk quietly under their breath about how sucky her hair is, and such an unusual color. It was that thought she latched onto the fact that her hair was auburn color strange I’m on the gods and goddesses. Most of the others had blondish white hair as pale as moonlight, or hair as gold as the sun Or black as midnight. Hair like hers was rare among mortals but it was almost are unheard of among the gods. She was pondering this when she looked in the mirror and realize that the maids had finished they had bound her hair up in a series of intricate braids that suited her and left a lot of hair flowing down her back.

I scolded them. "Ma'am, if you are done with the dress, then please grab a seat so that we can start your make-up.", The beautician said, to which I nodded. "What kind of design do you want with your hair?", She asked, on which I looked clueless. Since Saira had long hair, she was going to have a messy voluminous princess braid with ringlets, and Ashley was going to try a fishtail braid covered with mogras. "Umm…I don't know.", I muttered in confusion because my hair was shoulder length only. I doubt that I could try any of the styles which Ash and Saira had picked.

Maeve "And they really didn't talk about Tasia at all?" Myla moved about the room, glancing at her reflection in the mirror as she examined her hair. It had been styled in long, thin braids that touched her waist and had been woven with strips of turquoise silk. They had been fashioned in an intricate updo, and the bun of braids on the top of her head had been decorated with tiny jewels shaped like seashells. She looked absolutely exquisite, and I was very much looking forward to whatever dress she was wearing tonight.

"I guess the hate against white women wearing our hairstyles–I mean, besides the danger that it could get stolen or converted as a trendy piece by them– it's just the pent up rage and years of bitterness and resentment that we suffer for how we have to keep our hair, but y'all get praised for it being a passing phase." "You have to keep your hair like that?" I asked, honestly surprised at this fact. "Yeah." Kat tilted her body to face me. "Our hair breaks so easily. It thrives on moisture but it loses it so much faster too. Protective styles like braids and locs helps retain our length and holds in the moisture. It hurts when we comb it without moisturizing properly. We actually have to lath

But Mahima's eyes were black and Antra's were amber. Antra's hair is soft like silk and chestnut brown while Mahima's hair was jet black and frizzy, unkempt. Mahima was overweight and antra is a sexy model and has a perfect figure. Antra is sophisticated and elegant while Mahima was... Mahima. Antra eats only healthy food while Mahima loved only unhealthy but yummy food. Mahima looked as if she had never heard of a beauty salon and Antra looks as if she doesn't need one. Mahima looked awkward in most of the clothes while Antra could look good in a potato sack.

Mia pointed at a bunch of red string and looked up expectantly at Eva and Nathan. “Daddy, Mommy, I want this. Can you buy this for me to tie my hair with?” She pointed at her braids. “It'll look good on my braids!” Eva looked at her hair and smiled. Mia’s hair was black and thick, but she was still a child. The volume of her hair could not be compared to an adult's. After braiding it, it would look soft and thin like a long, little tail. Although, the style would look good on her little body and fair, tender face.

Kate clicked the Hair tab and she was presented with a whole gamut of men’s hairstyles: undercut, curly, layered, wave, Harajuku matted style, asymmetrical emo, mohawk, crew cut, man bun, spiky, flat top, dreads, Elvis… Kate thought it was because the app-maker was Japanese or hair dyes were sold separately, but all the hairstyles were black. It was a good thing though because she was already having a hard time just picking the style. She settled on Layered after a great deal of toing and froing.

I sighed, pulling the bonnet off as I stared at my hair in the mirror. “Wow… Your hair is-” “Weird?off?” ”Beautiful.” Ahana, Hawaii and Nova said in unison. “I can swear it's almost glowing!” Ahana said, making me stare at her hair carefully, It was almost white, long and silky. “It may seem wierd to have this hair color but we will style it in a way the attention will not be on your hair, I can't believe I get to touch it.” Hawaii squealed as she started braiding my front hair.

Harmonia intervened naturally. Maria nodded repeatedly. Harmonia then looked at Monica and asked, “Monica, what did you want to show me?” Monica regained her composure and swiped on Monica’s tablet immediately. “Monia, which of these hair colors do you think looks the best? Can you help me decide?” Harmonia took a look. Red, yellow, purple, green, blue, and gray, were all mixed together. At first glance, it looked like the ‘emo goth’ style.