Short Spiky Black Hair Novels & Stories

Black's attention. With his meticulously groomed, dark hair, glowing olive skin, thick brows crowning striking blue eyes, and a jawline as sharp as a sculpture's chisel, Eric Black was a man designed to stir desire. His full lips, ever-curved in a confident smirk, held an unspoken promise of indulgence and satisfaction.

I quickly take a shower and change. I put on a black and red tank top (to match my hair. Like Knox having blue tips in his silver hair, I end up having red streaks in my black hair. It's totally wicked! And believe it or not, we were born like that.) and a pair of cut offs and my sneakers. I run a brush through my hair and put it up in a sloppy pony. I'm not impressing anyone, and I really don't give a damn about what I look like this morning. I'm too freaking tired to care!

Paired with a knee-length black pencil skirt, the outfit accentuated her slender figure while maintaining an air of modesty and professionalism. To complete her look, she donned a tailored black blazer, perfectly tailored to her frame, adding a layer of elegance and polish. Her black hair, styled in a sophisticated yet understated bun, exuded an aura of timeless elegance. A few loose tendrils framed her face delicately, adding a softness to her features. A simple hair clip adorned with a pearl accentuated the elegance of her hairstyle, completing the look with a touch of femininity.

"You've nearly done it." Indianna screamed again, but this time the scream turned into a powerful howl and her back arched up. With a sickening crack her spine twisted and Indianna threw her head back. Wolfish ears started to grow and Indianna's body bent painfully as it slowly started to sprout dark hair.

The one with short black hair was wearing blue shorts, while the guy with long black hair was wearing a grey short They were laughing at something or someone. I turned and saw a boy with blonde hair, he seemed to be fifteen years old and the two huge guys seemed to be in their early twenties. "Come on little omega, why can't you be our sparring partner," the guy wearing grey shorts said laughing. " I am not a warrior" the little boy grunted and I noticed he was in pain " We know that, we aren't dummies" " I think he just called us one" they both growled at the boy and I mean an actual animalistic growl.

I combed my hair smoothly. My hair was stiff, and even if I tied it up in a high ponytail, there would be no trace left, naturally falling on my shoulders. Bryce couldn't help but take another look. Compared to wavy curls, he still preferred long straight black hair.

And, tеll me аbоut уоur mаkеоvеr. "My nаturаl hаіr соlоr іѕ black, as уоu see it nоw. I wore mу hаіr muсh lоngеr іn thоѕе dауѕ. My hаіr was blunt сut аll оnе length аnd раrtеd in the middle, juѕt tоuсhіng mу butt." Puрру ѕаіd, tоuсhіng hеr hair аnd ѕіghіng.

The hoarseness of the replying voice had a cool chill to it. I saw a black haired girl strut into the living and stroll towards us. She was clad in a black cropped net camisole with black sleeves adorning her arms. Her dark hair held red streaks by the left and purple streaks by the right. Her lips were coated in dark red lipstick. She struck a pose with her hands rested on her waist. A piercing adorned her belly button, her leather boots resting on her knees, leaving a little skin before you'd catch sight of her white mid thigh tenis skirt.

“Maybe it’s because you guys haven’t had sex yet” Gemma peered through the small gap and almost shouted out in surprise. Connor’s head was shaped in a weird way, his normal white blond hair was black! Did he dye it? And his ears! Why were they shaped so weird and almost pointed? The second person came into view and Gemma’s mouth fell open.

She couldn’t spend her whole life with the ridiculous notion that he was going to one day notice her and decide he had to have her. She greedily drank in the sight of him, like an addict getting their next high—like she’d gone far too long without that fix. He was a man whose presence filled any room he occupied. He wore his black hair cut short, styled with minimal product. Just enough to give it an expensive, sophisticated look.