Platinum Blonde With Dark Underneath 소설 & 이야기

He noted her fair skin, pink mouth, and light sprinkling of freckles across her pert nose. The name suited her. Her soft, brown hair looked dyed. Interesting. Why would a lovely young woman hide her true hair color? One thing was certain. ANDV was a poor substitute for the real thing. "That's it, bitch! We're coming in." Something crashed through the front of the clinic, splintering glass. The mini-blinds rattled.

But it was hard, he was too proud. "I see, I must believe it must be really hard not to recognize myself" he seemed to laugh nervously, his sapphire eyes clearly wanting to run away somewhere "I must be quite characteristic..." he played with his own hair at that moment, as if that would reduce his own anxiety. "Well, can you see another being with grayish blond hair and eyes as deep blue as a sapphire? Of course, that's except for the people in your family" the platinum haired woman seemed to scoff "now, if you're done..." she trailed off as she picked up her dress and bowed slightly and walked away.

Jessie’s POV Jessie was perplexed by this woman, but she allowed her to enter her palace and step into her sitting room. She has an odd look to her; her curly blonde hair hung wildly around her features. Her eyes were so dark that they were nearly black, and yet there was a glimmer of gold around her pupils. Her skin was fair and yet so flawless like a porcelain doll. She wore a light purple blouse and a short skirt that hugged her perfectly formed thighs. Her clothing left no mystery of her figure.

“On second thought, the guy did have a lighter shade of hair.” “What do you mean light shade?” was Suri’s clear confused response. I sighed. “Platinum blonde. A bit like Karl’s but much silvery.” “Hmmm, then its official. That man you saw is not him,” Suri confirmed, while the others all but nodded. “Prez disliked coloring his hair. He had kept his natural dark brown shade since time in memorial, or that’s what at least Alec told me about.”

The small wave of anxiety that had bloomed within me when I saw the hair began to ease away just as Orchard picked up my hand and laced his through my fingers. "What’s on your mind?" My heart began to thump louder as I found myself lost in his eyes. "I don’t know," I said. "I was a little worried," I decided to confess. It would, after all, do me no good to keep things from him. "Platinum blonde," I said. "It's not much of a color many people like to use unless they're in the fashion industry or a fashion enthusiast. Sometimes people are born with it, but it's a color that my sister has used since she was 12, I guess. At least, she always says that, and while I know she isn’t a natural blond

“This is its home. I was only tracking it.” Noah nodded. He turned to study the area around them. The trees parted right above their heads, allowing the gentle rays of moonlight to illuminate the ground. One of its rays fell directly on Ophelia, her hair shimmered silver. Despite her current chestnut hair, it was different in Noah’s eyes. He saw the platinum blonde hair she was born with.

Her chin lifted, and the look she returned to him said without words that she wasn’t going to recant—or apologize. Orla could almost feel his mind probing her silence and assessing it. Her chin tilted a bit higher, but she wasn’t going to risk looking directly into those platinum-grey eyes. Just thinking about the power of their uncompromisingly analytical surveillance made her feel far too weak. Platinum One of the most desired and valuable metals in today’s world is copper. Somehow, the colour of his eyes was symbolic of the man himself. "Overviews," I said, "not detailed plans," Arni informed her coolly. ‘Themes, colors, some takes on style, so that I can mull them over whilst I’m travell

Letisha Heast Carter My eyes fixated on him with an unwavering gaze, captivated by the peculiar blend of features that unfolded before me. His raven-hued locks shimmered like obsidian beneath the gentle embrace of the ambient light. But it was the audacious contrast of his eyebrows, resplendently dyed in a daring shade of blonde, that truly caught my attention, defying the conventions of conventional aesthetics. Intrigued, I couldn't help but ponder the enigmatic essence that emanated from his unique appearance.

It was still the same face, but the bright blonde hair seemed to accentuate my naturally pale skin, making it look even fairer. With rosy cheeks and wide, round eyes, it felt as though this hair color had enhanced my appearance tenfold. To be honest, I was terrified before deciding to do it. With platinum hair, there are only two outcomes: it either works perfectly or fails miserably. If it had failed, I was afraid I would look like some tacky country girl. But instead, the hair seemed to elevate my entire aura.

And the double, narrow, rhinestone chain shoulder strap that crossed at the back was shining as she was walking down towards me. Think of a light brown blonde and a light brown, in the middle space in between them - that shade of hair was hers. Lighter than a brunette and the darkest of the blonde family. Her dark blonde hair was slicked back, showing off her gorgeous face. The way her hair was cascading down her back was enough to call her the goddess.