Mihawk Hair Novels & Stories

Mia said suddenly, her voice full of excitement as she skipped ahead. Carolyn glanced down at her daughter, whose wide, eager eyes sparkled with the same energy she had come to love and admire. Mia was always full of ideas, and her enthusiasm was contagious. "Your hair?" Carolyn asked with a smile. "What did you have in mind?" Mia twirled her finger through her long, chestnut-colored hair, already imagining the possibilities. "I think I want some highlights—maybe some streaks of pink!" she said with a grin. "It’ll be so cool."

It’s not against school rules. Well! I’m glad that you spoke for yourself because I was starting to think that you only speak when no one else is watching. Oh, and I have a name which is Mizuki. By the way I agree with your deal it will be the easiest way for me to get rid of this stupid situation. Yeah, you’re right it will help to get rid of your arrogant personality. So, deal’s done Mizuki and this purple hair-coloured women’s name is Lorain.

Jake smiled smugly. "No one has ever noticed it before." "Not even your twin?" "Not even." He paused again, smiling. "You do realize that because of that—" he gestured to her hair, "—I'll be able to tell you and your twin apart?" That was what had left her speechless in the first place. That was the ONLY thing that could distinguish her from Ixora. "Not if I pull out strands of hers too," she replied, half-meaning it. "How did you get your hair hacked off?"

Mia had the satisfaction of seeing the shock on the two men’s faces when they realized she was shifting without warning. With a gasp and the last bone popping into place, she fell forward as her arms completed the change. The shredded clothes fell off her wolf’s body. Mia shook her head and growled. The sleek, slender body of her wolf was covered in black, shiny fur. The red color she had dyed the tips of her human hair now showed in a straight line along her back, all the way to her tail.

I sink in with a soft groan, letting my sore muscles relax. After a good soak and scrub, I quickly dry off and work a brush through my wet hair. My hair is… wild—a massive wavy multi-color mess. Red, blonde, brown, black, even golden strains blended to cascade down to the middle of my back and 100% my natural hair. It reminds me of the autumn season when the leaves change from their summer brilliance to their cozy fall colors. I run my fingers through them with some hair product and let it dry naturally.

The hairstyle highlighted his face, making his features look sharp but handsome. “I think you should always wear a full ponytail. I like the half style you usually wear, though, but this is a first, not like the loose one I made you wear in the human realm.” Mariah said, chuckling. Her eyes followed the length of his hair, and although it was in a high ponytail, the length nearly reached his waist. It seemed to have grown more since the time he had woken up. She reached up and grabbed the soft strands, a tiny smile playing on her lips. “I hope they have your hair color. I always love how yours glistened in the moonlight.”

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.

He placed her in front of a mirror and started to trim her hair. "Is it alright if you make it mid-back instead?" Neveah asked "I want my hair at that length please." "Si." Kyle answered and measured her hair mid-back them trimmed off the rest "What style should I chose?" Neveah mumbled flipping through the magazine "How about a Mohawk?" I suggested "No." Neveah said "My hair doesn't stay even if it's gelled and I don't want to cut my hair." "Then just leave it naturally curly and just curl the tips a little more." I said pointing to a picture of an Italian model who had her hair in the style I was talking about "The only difference is that yours is mid back and no waist length."

She just combed my hair, tied it on top of my head, and cut it. I saw her wince when she cut it. It was obvious that she regretted it for my hair, but I didn't care. This is my hair, not hers. She cut the remaining long strands until it turned into a Mohawk. "He's taking so long to wake up." "Wow, I never imagined her having this kind of hairstyle, but it surprisingly suits her." "That's true. She looks like Miley Cyrus." "Could she be heartbroken?" "What do you think? Could it just be her whim? Is she acting like an addict?"

“Exactly! I knew it, Doug. I knew it.. You never want to be where I am.. We had a good run in Miami Doug.. We..” He loosened his ponytail and his hair fell all over his face and to his neck.. Among his brothers, he had the longest and silkiest hair.. Very black and soft.. He had the best hair amongst them. Elijah has always maintained a low cut, so he was not in the formation. He shook his head and his hair balanced and formed a heart shape on his forehead. “Is this to make me fall in love with you more? Because it is working, Doug.” “Oh, shut the hell up, Mikey.. You have a woman..”