One Piece Blonde Novels & Stories

I ignored them and took my throne. Moonstone’s Alpha began talking about alliances, visions, prosperity. His words blended into background noise. I was listening for footsteps. For Violet. The doors slammed open. Every head turned. Violet rushed in, breathless, holding a silver tray. Her hair was tousled, sticking to her forehead. Her apron was stained with vegetables. Her cheeks flushed from the heat of the kitchen. She looked like a maid. Not a Luna. Not my mate. Not the woman meant to sit beside me.

The blonde-haired one was staring at me, along with his friend who had spoken before. "What are you two looking at?" I snap. They looked shocked, to say the least. I hissed at the blonde who was closest, as Blade still walked back and forth in place pinching his nose to suppress the bleeding. "Holy shit! I thought it was a girl!" Blondie blats. I hissed, "where am I and how do I get out of this hell hole?" Neither of them responded. Just stared wide-eyed. "Who are you two?" I spat again impatient for a response.

, the blonde extends her hand and takes mine, “Nice to meet you, my name is Blanca de La Rosa.” I ain’t overfond of boots, but I’ve figured I have very expensive taste for someone with 75 euros in their cleavage. Berta took me to several stores, and one of them was Chanel, the best. I assumed she was a regular. Look, another sign of royalty. “If you bet money, I'll put on the bow”, I point to my hair, “And the boots to gamble.” The girls exchange glances and seem to communicate through them. Blanca claps her hands.

I commented, staring, no- glaring at his now purple hairs. 'I told you blond doesn't suit me! Purple does! It's the color of my powers!' "That was Silver! Not blond you dimwit!" "Excuse me? Whose a dimwit here?" "Isn't that not obvious? Who else had his head frozen and turned to silver here? Not me, you!" "You!"

At this moment, she might as well get used to it first. Suddenly, a figure came into Alice's sight. After all, Alice, the 16-year-old young beautiful girl, was incompatible with the battlefield. Before Alice could find an opponent, the figure with purple hair and silver eyes was very close to her. Only it was typical of the Yalans clan to have purple hair and silver eyes. Although she had never seen it before, she had heard someone mention it. After all, she had been surrounded by all the top experts in the world since she was a child. Under their influence she naturally had a sharp eye.

CHAPTER 13 - BLONDE HAIR, BLUE EYES, CAN’T SHUT UP Valentina's POV My body froze as my mind wandered and contemplated the worst possible outcomes. My heartbeat broke through my chest like a war drum, pounding louder with each passing second. I slowly turned to face the origin of the question, standing behind me. Standing above me in a bright blue top with a matching black skirt was a beautiful blonde girl with long curly hair and bright brown eyes. She looked like a college student or at least a high school student.

‘As expected of the Heroine, just within a week she manage to capture half of her harem members. Quinlynn amused herself as she observed others watching Bellarose with affection in their eyes. Bellarose saw all the eyes on her as she blushed lovingly. Her strawberry blonde hair danced in the winds as cherry blossoms fluttered around her. Quinlynn doesn’t know where did these winds and cherry blossoms suddenly come from. Quinlynn blinked her eyes multiple times to confirm whether she was going crazy or there is a pink glittery filter appearing out of nowhere.

The big blonde felt it right away, and groaned - with relief. - "That should feel a bit better." I said, with my best bedside manner. - "Thanks." she said. - "You are very welcome." I said, with a smile and a wink for Earrings, who smiled back. The remainder of their party came around from the other side of the dragon. Two more women: one was Exotic Ravenhair, in her ornate armor - the one who had knocked me out, last night. The other was an elf. Wood elf, of course - not High Elf. You rarely see any of the Old Ones anymore. This elf had hair so blonde it was practically white. Cute, too. I had to shake my head; was membership in this group open only to very attractive women?

“You have to make yourself completely unrecognizable, and your auburn curls are pretty much noticeable.” Impulsively, she raised her hand towards her hair, feeling it against her palm. Seconds later, she responded after a deep inhale, “Okay.” “You'll go blonde,” he added. “That's the best colour I can think of.” “I don't like being blonde. I prefer my auburn colour.” “That makes the switch even better. It's not like you'll remain a blondie forever. It's just until you have ascertained power enough to stand against Alessandro Moretti. But before that, you'll lay low.”