Ross Lynch Dark Hair Novels & Stories

The door cracked open, and I found myself staring at a face that I thought I might get to see for a while. Chase Lynch. He was thinner than last time. That was my first thought. Not just slim or lean but thin in the way that suggested his body was eating itself from the inside out. His hazel eyes were the same striking color as Chelsea's, but where hers were guarded and harsh, his were shadowed by exhaustion and something that looked like permanent pain. Dark hair fell messily across his forehead, and he wore an oversized hoodie that probably used to fit him before whatever illness he had started stealing weight from his frame.

Flesh sealed, blood vanished, leaving only smooth skin. The blood that had welled up was silvery, not fully red. It shimmered faintly under the moonlight before disappearing. “You’re a Lynix,” he said quietly. The word landed like a stone in still water. I stared at him. “Excuse me? You’re clearly drunk. You don’t even know who I am.” “I know exactly who you are, Nalani.” My stomach dropped. I’d never seen this man before… sharp features, dark hair with one striking grey strand running through it. He wasn’t old, not even middle-aged, yet that single grey lock stood out. Hereditary, maybe. A family trait passed down through generations.

His mate. Rhye watched Livia as she rummaged through their cabinets and drawers, searching out supplies to patch him up. He took the time to study her, truly study her. Her blonde hair was so light it was practically white, falling in soft waves over her shoulders and down to the small of her back. She tucked it behind her ear, and he saw the slightly abnormal shape of it. The tip was clearly more defined than most humans he’d encountered and, yet, much more blunt than that of a witch. If he hadn’t known what to look for, it would have been easily missed, but he noticed. He noticed everything about her.

“Whoever says another word, I’ll make sure they won’t live to see another day!” Upon his words, the entire supermarket was in dead silence. A few women wanted to continue insulting, but they were pulled back by others. “That is Joshua Lynch, the President of the Lynch Group.” Joshua Lynch. His name was enough to silence all the women there. “You’re safe.” Joshua furrowed his brows. He lowered his eyes and looked at Luna tenderly. “Let’s go.” Luna’s hair was in a mess. Her clothes were torn. She looked extremely haggard.

“Could you imagine how hard it would be to maintain in the current crisis? Hairdressers aren’t exactly taking appointments.” “She has a point,” a woman said. “And it would be a very talented hairdresser to get it that shade. Green and black,” she walked around Niarthen into Lyric’s line of sight. She was naked, and beautiful, and had two inches of darker blond regrowth showing with lighter ends. She looked up at Niarthen with more than casual interest and Lyric narrowed her eyes. “Incredible,” the woman murmured. “You can almost see the shimmer of scales beneath his skin.”

“You bitch should not live!” Ruth, a girl in her seventeen with beautiful reddish curly hair, kicked a white haired girl who was now huddled under a big tree. She covered her head with both hands and winced, but tried not to make a sound. Ruth grabbed the girl's hair. Lynexia's head jerked upwards as she gritted her teeth in pain. Her hair looked like it was going to fall off her head, but Ruth didn't care. Even though she is two years younger than Lynexia, she takes advantage of her position as the mate of Lynexia's younger brother. The entire pack despise Lynexia so much, including her parents and younger brother.

“What’s going on?” The butler hesitated. “She’s moved in.” And then I saw her. Lynn. Blonde hair. Blue eyes. That same mole under her eye as in the photo. Smiling sweetly, like a wolf pretending to be harmless. My blood froze. Lily roared inside me, barring her fangs. I fought to hold her back, but my own fury trembled just as violently.

His blond hair makes many guesses about who his father might be. There are photos where Lorrich is zoomed in and placed in the middle of Danner and Aziel for people to recognize similarities. And then again between Danner and Dordrich. Many are guessing that Danner or Dordrich is involved, as Lorrich sand blonde must be a mix of Loraine's black hair and his father's blonde head. Aziel is excluded by almost everyone because of his black hair.

Nicolette Dawn Knight Green eyes Dark brow wolf and hair 5'7 683 November 28, 1336 Alpha King Malcom Lynch Hazel Eyes Gray wolf Brown Hair 6'4 728 Denali Lynch (mom) Hazel Eyes Brown hair with streaks of gray 986 5'7 Zaine Lynch (father) Dirty Blonde Hair Blue Eyes 1002 6'3 Darius Lynch Brown Hair Blue Eyes 718 6'4 Beta Lucas White Blonde Blue eyes Blonde Wolf 6'3 532 Gamma Female Mia West Red wolf Brown Eyes Black hair 5'4 117 Gamma Seth West Brown Wolf Dirty Blonde Hair Gray Eyes 6'2 528