Pete Davidson Blonde Novels & Stories

It was just a hike. "Dude! Stop yelling." The door opened and David stood frowning at me. He took out his towel to dry his hair. "Well, I wouldn't have yelled if you weren't wasting time." I rolled my eyes after he gave me the middle finger. He enjoyed taking the time to groom himself up. His hair colour changed every six months and now blonde is his colour, a huge contrast to my brown hair. I never had the urge to change my hair colour. I didn't understand why people love doing that.

Kai was notorious for dating, or if you can call his crazy fucking dating, blonde girls…well, girls with silver blonde hair. Morgan had silver blonde hair, and every other girl I saw around him, except Sloane, Amara, and Seraphina, had the same color of hair. I had hair as dark as the forest once it hit twelve midnight…it was so dark, having to dye it blonde would probably require the lord’s intervention. "Don't look so terrified, Green," Kai murmured, stepping closer until the heat from his body chased away the morning chill backed by the sun…I swallowed, the scent of his cologne wrapping around me, and wafting into my nose so it made me shiver.

"I know, but Damon…" My mother had suddenly appeared at the door, attracted by the brewing noise; her eyes had grown wide as she spotted Damon and Cassandra half-naked. "What is the meaning of this, Damon? Annie, why are you sobbing?" Cassandra seized the opportunity. She pointed at the pizza I mistakenly spilled on the floor. "Look, Mrs. Scarlett! Your ‘precious’ daughter tried to sneak in and attack Damon! She's trying to get obsessed with him! She doesn't want to accept that the Alpha already chose me. Your daughter keeps doing crazy things even when I'm the true Luna. I have been waiting for this poor thing of yours to leave him for me!"

Jessica heaved a sign of relief when no one cursed at each other. “Your hair is beautiful,” Hayden blurted again. “That shade of red… hmm. Delicious, I tell you.” Lolita blushed. “Yes, well…” Hayden turned to Jarrod. “Do you like it, bro? The way her hair looks, do you like it?” Jarrod shrugged. “She likes it, but I’m sure we can come to a compromise about it.” “It’s a beautiful hair. It snared my attention the first time I saw it. I would let her keep it. There’s so many things that can be revealed when you’re blonde, you know?”

He hissed and Sloan frowned. " Hey! That's my friend, you know?" " Who cares? He still isn't an exception from green eyes, he's not from Silvermoon, okay?" Pete rolled his eyes and they both glared at each other while Donna smacked the both of them lightly. " Can you stop referring to him as green eyes? I'm also green eyed, okay? He's Silas, that's what he's called." Donna corrected. " Alright ma'am but I have other pressing matters in my head to attend to rather than remembering a certain green eyes name." Pete huffed and Graham chuckled but Donna simply eyed him and averted her gaze to Sloan.

the blond man said, his smile wide as he looked at me. “David...” Kane warned, his tone sharp, his glare saying it all. So, Mr. Blond’s name is David. “Hello, darling. I’m David Keith,” he said, extending his hand for a handshake. “Anya,” I replied, shaking his hand with a small smile. If looks could kill, Liam’s glare would’ve finished me off ten times over.

she asked worriedly when he just gave a nod and was quiet for a second. "I am very disappointed in you, my daughter," he complained and Blair immediately replied, "What have I done wrong, Pete?" "Oh, relax. It's not much... I have heard about your bondage shows. When are you going to invite me for one of those?" he asked, his left brow narrowed. "I'm going to arrange it right away," she grabbed her phone and dialled a number, waited for the person for about two seconds and spoke, "Sierra? Arrange a bondage show for Pete..."

David led me to where a tall slim woman with blonde hair stood. I suppose she's David's mom. They had the same hair colour, only hers were darker blonde. Her eyes were light brown like her sons. He went and kissed her cheek. "Mom...this is Storm" he said. I pushed my hand out to shake the woman. her smile was heart warming. Her hands were soft and tender. She smiled at me. "Nice to meet you dear. David has told me a lot about you" she huffs and I grin.

the blonde babe said while tracing her pointed nails on my muscular chest. I opened a few top buttons of my shirt and this babe is making it tough for me not to tear her dress right now at this very moment in this hall which is full of people. "Aah?" She is trying to trap me in her foolish unknowing attitude that she does not know who I am. Huh whole of NY knows fully me here, a little whore is seducing me. "I'm Davish! Davish Grey, CEO of 'The GREY Empire", I said and forwarded a glass of enchanting red wine to her.

In stark contrast to Jade’s natural, effortless beauty, Petra seemed like someone who viewed herself as a canvas, and the world her audience. Behind her was another woman, Agnes. Her appearance was a study in contrasts. She was white, thin, and clearly older, with short, curled bob hair that was a mix of more gray and less brown. The sides of her temples were shaved, giving her a striking, almost stylish look. But it was her eyes that truly held my attention—small, sea-green orbs so perfectly smooth and blended that they looked almost unreal. No veins or patterns marked their surface; they were like two flawless marbles, odd in their perfection.