Ross Lynch Dark Hair Novels & Stories

Khloe could not see him clearly from she was , she could only see his hair ,his long black hair that was black like the night , darker than the night if she could say . The man didn't walk straight to her but instead he talked with another man , this one had a shorter brown hair with nothing princely . Khloe concluded in her mind the one with the dark hair was "Sire Melvin" or whatever he was called ,she just had to hold on to her wolf state a bit longer ,she could see it Intimidated the men and made it harder for them to control her . Now, they used metal rods that said an electrifying current down her body whenever they touched her with it.

Blaine's wolf was a sleek, silver-furred creature with glowing green eyes, known for its agility and tactical prowess. Sheryn Lowan Cavanaugh, Blaine's younger sister, was a striking figure with long auburn hair that cascaded down her back in thick waves. Her eyes were a deep, forest green, mirroring her brother's, though her expression was more serious. Sheryn's wolf, with a coat the color of autumn leaves, was swift and deadly in battle, known for her fierce loyalty to her family and pack.

Scrunching my lips in silliness, I looked up at his face and met his eyes watching me, causing me to giggle slightly. “You find all of this humorous?” Shaking my head with my fingers on my chin, I studied his features and couldn't see any resemblance to Patrick Belmont. He looked nothing like Patrick or Nick, for that matter, which was confusing to me. "He must take after his mother," I thought. “His real father's wolf could be similar. Nero is black, and Austin is brown-haired,” Lana growled, causing my brow to furrow. “What color are Patrick and Nick's wolves?”

She touched her locks, still complaining, turning silver-white when she became Lycan and hybrid again. Getting her wolf back was one of the highlights of the night, but even Zarah couldn’t explain the changes in Shadow’s hair color. “I like this more. You look like a goddess.” “You’re just saying that because you love me.” I groaned. “I love you, baby, but I swear you’re beautiful in this color. It pops out the color of your eyes. I’m pretty sure Raven would agree.” “I look like Elsa, Califf.” That one made me chuckle.

Our destinies had crossed in a not-so-apparent way, yet they were so tightly and closely interwoven. “So, you see Lyric, may I call you that?” I nod at her question, unable to speak because of my tears and clogged throat. “I recognize not only Zane’s scent in your pup but also mine, along with another. The child has a blonde streak in his hair,” She lifts her hand and pulls at the braided strands of blonde and black streaked hair over her shoulder.

I feel confusion arise from the whole rank of Lycan warriors, even Lyros looks confused, but the person i drew out knows what she’s done. Leah already knows as she stands there, watching us all with that calm look in her eye. A calm and conniving look, one that’s deadlier than any poison i can imagine. The lock of silver hair I found the first time I was in her infirmary wasn't from Cain. It was thicker than Cain’s, curlier than his and much more like that of someone who we all associate with tragedy now Leah has been what made Lyros become Lyros all along.

A wry voice sounded behind Lyne, and she was snapped back to reality. Korba Rook, twenty-one years old with thick black hair that sits on her head like wool. Her skin as pale as a ghost and her lips always cracked. Her eyes sunk into their sockets. Her cheekbones are protruded and her tall lanky body makes her look like she can break anytime. Her full profile can make anyone think she's always sick.

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.

"Been a long while but we are on duty, Alex. If the General catches us, we'd lose our jobs." "Well the Queen is higher than the General. Who are we to disobey the order of the Luna?" Lana seemed hesitant as she threw a glance my way. "I won't tell if you don't." I said persuasively. They shared a glance before changing back to their human form. The one named Lana had wavy blonde hair and honey brown eyes while the dark brown lycan female named Alex, had auburn hair and green eyes. Her auburn hair suddenly reminded me of the girl I saw with Nox and I began to feel that horrible anger rise up in me. I immediately turn my back on them just in case my eyes go dark again.

“Too bad you survived. Why didn't you just die and spare us your pitiful existence?” Addy grinned, shaking her majestic hair loose and its golden locks pooled down her back gloriously. I had never seen a wolf with blonde hair or even a lycan and they were not even real wolves. Yvette copied the action vainly, tossing her glossy black hair behind her. “You are not usually this aggressive early in the morning, Prefect Yvette. Did the Lycan Prince refuse to share his comfortable bed with you last night?” she fired, aiming for blood.