Novel & Cerita Natural Instincts Dark Blonde Before And After

She liked the way her nipples protruded through the fabric when she tweaked them. Tonight was about seduction and changing her life. Hopefully for the better. Dana slipped on a pair of sandals but refrained from makeup. She wasn't into unnatural artifice, and her wolves didn't seem to mind. She dried and brushed her hair until it crackled and floated about her in a silken wave. She peered at herself in the mirror, stunned. Gone were the lines of tension in her forehead. Her cheeks held a pink flush. Her eyes glowed with brightness, and her lips appeared lush and full-like a woman who kept getting kissed.

" Also, prepare yourself. From the next month, you will start your shooting lessons. ************** I stood before a mirror, a small smile playing on my lips as I observed my body. In three months, I had transformed from the old Yara, that timid and broken girl to a woman I could barely recognise. Previously, to satisfy Andrian's weird kinks, I had dyed my hair blond. Yes, before, I had the perfect silk black hair, long and shiny, and one day, Andrian had jokingly asked me to dye it. And Yara, that stupid girl who was hopelessly in love with him, didn't question anything. She just went ahead and dyed her hair blond, a hair colour that mismatched greatly with my pale skin. Now, thinking back

With cautious steps, I tiptoed to the bathroom and softly closed the adorned door behind me. Turning on the faucet, I splashed water onto my face, then reached for a towel to dry off. When I glanced into the mirror, a scream escaped my lips. My once brown hair, flowing down to the middle of my back, had transformed into a cascade of white platinum, trailing down to my buttocks. My eyes, previously a deep brown, now blazed with a fiery orange intensity, akin to the brilliance of the sun. Freckles, once scattered across my face, had vanished entirely. My complexion had also undergone a remarkable change, evolving from pale white to a radiant olive hue, leaving my skin flawless and blemish-free

“Oh yes. This is the life. If heaven doesn’t look like this, I don’t want it.” I chuckled under my breath. Typical Sienna. Sharp scissors clicked soon after, slicing through the air as they trimmed her blonde into neat, angled layers that glittered under the bright salon lights. Mine followed, though my darker strands were being primed for something bolder. The bleaching that would strip me down and rebuild me into her double.

And while she was currently paying attention to the strange changes of her body, she didnt realize that her hair were different from what she truly look like. Her hair turned silvery white, and as she opened her doll like eyes turned blue like a block of an ice and the blue sky, also reflecting the luster of a precious diamond, her body emmiting warmth and coldness with brightness accompanying it, her hair flowed as though the wind purposely blows on it to emphasize her Alluring beauty. One could tell how much of a downfall she'll create the moment she reached puberty.

I stared at the woman in the middle, and our eyes met. She had changed. Well, not exactly, but her hair had changed from auburn to platinum white. How could that happen? The strands were also shorter. It looked good on her, but it was too short for my liking. Her original light brown skin was now flawlessly white. Her moss-green orbs that first captivated me were glowing emeralds... and her body, her curves. Had she grown a little muscle? She was perfect in my sight before, and now, she looked exquisite.

She arched her back, her fingers burying into my hair, pulling me tighter against her as her pace accelerated, her hips slamming against mine. “I’m… close,” I moaned and lifted my head from her breast, my eyes struggling to focus through the thick arousal. My brows furrowed when, like static on a television screen, Keren’s reddish-brown hair shifted, the color bleaching out into a bright, shining blonde. And her beautiful eyes bled into a pale, piercing blue. The face of my human mate dissolved, replaced by the pale features of the blonde woman from the corridor. Then in a flash, it was gone.

I walked up to the glass counter and looked directly at my reflection. The woman staring back at me looked pale and frail, her long dark hair tangled and wet from the night storm. Her dark eyes held the deep, permanent scars of terrible trauma, but beneath the exhaustion, there was something completely new—a hard, unyielding core of solid iron. The fragile girl who had pleaded for affection was gone. I reached into the vanity drawer, pulled out a sharp pair of professional styling shears, and gripped my long, damp hair tightly in one hand. Without a single second of hesitation, I cut the long locks away, watching the dark strands fall onto the white marble floorboards around my bare feet. I

Angel was being so nice helping me understand all of this. She took a long breath in and continued. “Just before you become a wolf your hearing changes and sometimes the way you look. Oh, my goodness I got brighter eyes and my blond hair was even lighter. Overnight it looked like I had soaked in bleach. I had to tell the humans I knew that I got my hair done and got contacts”. Angel was stroking her long blond locks. I can tell she loves her hair. “My wolf is blond as well; I love running and I can hear even better as a wolf. I have amazing sight in the dark and its feels so wonderful, like I'm one with nature. You will love it”.

I was happy for them; they deserve to be happy. I was in the kitchen making lunch with my left arm while I was holding Alena with my right arm. She was babbling while I was cooking. She likes to be held, she's in that phase where she cries if she's alone. Alena is a mini me, she has our blue eyes and my natural hair color, which is brown chestnut. I just dye it blonde. But I changed it to my natural hair now. Nate says he loves how it looks on me, and so do I. I missed the old me.