Ross Lynch Dark Hair Novels & Stories

com/royhanss Thank you for reading ♥.  And this is what I pictured our Angelina... I've not see Nathaniel, still searching for him 😁. Brown skin lady ✔️ Grey eyes ✔️ Brown hair ✔️ Blush ✔️ Nosering ✔️ What do you guys think?

Roxanne's hair was what marked her as the daughter of a traitor. Lycanos had only two sorts of people. People with black hair. And people with blonde hair. The usual brown could be found here and there but that was about it'. Hair the color of fire was an anomaly, and everyone else knew that it belonged to the Traitor. "What do you think he even did anyways?" Annabelle cocked an eyebrow up. "Who?" "My father, the traitor. What do you think his crime was?" Annabelle's face scrunched up in distaste first. She hated when all they talked about was Roxanne.

I've heard about them of their bravery and handsomeness. Alpha Rollins was a tall, imposing man, his presence commanding the space as soon as he entered. His dark hair was cut short, accentuating the sharp lines of his face. His eyes, a piercing shade of icy blue, seemed to hold an intensity that could freeze you in place with just one look. He was dressed in a dark, tailored shirt that stretched across his broad shoulders, and a pair of black pants that emphasized his powerful frame. Every movement he made was deliberate, exuding a quiet, deadly confidence that spoke of both strength and control.

she angled her body slightly to allow the girl to step forwards, "let me introduce you to my daughter, Liane." Liane is even more stunning up close. She has the same kind of golden hair that I do, but her’s is thrown into a mock mohawk on the top filled with tiny braids and backcombing that looks like it took ages. She truly resembles what I would picture a Viking queen looked like. Her whole body was thick with muscle but in a defined and capable, yet dainty, way. Her eyes were an impossibly soft colour of green that was fernlike in nature, and hard to not be drawn into.

A brown strand of hair. My hair is dark and so was Adrian’s. There was no doubt that it belonged to Lily. And just like that, an idea formed in my head.

Maybe to her ass or chest, but nowhere else. She’s not a drop-dead beauty, but I know Natasha is jealous of her curves. Lucy is 5’6, which makes her taller than me, with strawberry blonde hair and blue eyes like mine, only hers are brighter. And a body that I know every girl wants, will beside me. I also have blonde hair but mine is dirtier, will it’s browner with red and white highlights, which causes it to look like a darker blonde. Yeah, another weird fact about me is that my hair color is two-tone and all natural. I would probably be considered pretty if it wasn’t for the fact that I am pasty white.

Connor leant back in his chair and sighed defeatedly. "Okay, if you're sure..." I picked up my empty plate and walked to the sink, ruffling his thick dark hair as I went. "Don't worry." Connor was blessed with our Mother's genes. With brown curls and warm hazel eyes, he was a spitting image of her. I, however, got my father's genes. My hair was a dull blonde and my skin nearly as pale as the uninteresting blue of my eyes. But of course, luck would have it I wouldn't get to inherit his tall, muscular physique. Instead, I was small, short and in no way remarkable looking.

Joseph recognised him and called out. “Lachlan!” Lachlan turned around and walked back towards Joseph and Dane with a big smile on his face. He greeted Joseph with enthusiasm, shaking his hand. “Beta Dane, this is my friend Lachlan. We studied finance together, and he’s one of our best customers. Can’t keep him away from the place.” Dane shook Lachlan’s hand. Anyone who was filling his bank account on a regular basis was a friend of his. The girl had joined Lachlan, and she was exactly the type of girl Joseph had predicted the Green Plains men would pay highly for: pale skin, light hair, and unmistakably from the Cape.

When he raised his head Val swirled around showing her newly dyed hair. “You look beautiful” exclaimed Zach standing up. She really looked good in red hot cinnamon hair color. Her natural hair color is black with little bit of brown shade. “Let’s go to the agency” said Zach and they both arrived at agency. Everyone greeted them warmly. Zach took her to their room in the agency where Jack is negotiating with David and Paul. “What’s up guys?” cheered Zach opening the door making three people in the room raise their heads. “What are you doing here?” asked Paul.

He was slightly hunched, unable to fit into the shelter completely. That was the first thing she noted. Well, before his black hair that tumbled down his shoulder in the most massive mane she had seen, only stopping shy of his calves. It wasn't wavy and wild like Lino's. It was the exact opposite of it. It glimmered with an ethereal familiar light she was sure she had seen before and it was straighter than rod.