Spell Blonde Hair Novels & Stories

"My, my. Isn't she a sight for sore eyes?" A proud smile curled Beth's lips. Of course she was. Sherlie was absolutely gorgeous. Where Beth's hair was somewhere in-between a cinnamon gold and honey blonde with natural darker roots, wavier than the usual 2b hair and weighty, Sherlie's hair was a golden blonde with just the right amount of waves. Where her face looked innocent and childlike and her slender body grew into a smooth hourglass, Sherlie's face looked mature and confident, paired with the body of a beautiful water creature. Where Sherlie's bottom was firm and cute, Beth's was... Well... Italian.

But then her hand froze mid-motion, and I didn’t even need to think twice to know what she was staring at. I rolled my eyes, sighing deeply. “Don’t worry. I’ll dye it before I leave,” I said, and her shoulders relaxed. Up till this day, I still never understood why she got so paranoid whenever she saw my real hair color. At first, I thought maybe she was scared I’d get bullied. I mean, it wasn’t normal for a child to have white hair like mine. And no, it wasn’t pale blonde — it was pure, shimmering silver. The kind that looked too unnatural, even for werewolves.

She will be my wife before I ever allow her to marry you. Asia was busy at the hair salon looking thru a magazine. After the stylist finished cutting and styling Asia hair she was ready for the final reveal. The stylist revealed the hairstyle. Asia was immediately furious. She had never liked blonde hair because she considered blondes brainless women. Asia looked so beautiful with her blonde hair it made her look much younger. Asia heard the many compliments so she quickly calmed down. The blonde hair made her green eyes stand out more and her face looked smaller. Asia asked the technician what happened because this was not the style she asked for. The stylist smiled and told her dark brown

Even the red ribbon tying his hair as a headband was on point! “And as far as I can remember, the one who is Snow White is – “ someone said. “Sheinna!” somebody cried and pointed at Shane. “Oh, gosh! She is so beautiful!” a girl exclaimed and enviously looked at Shane. “She looks like she is really Snow White!” they said. “And she even dyed her hair black, which made her look paler!” they added. This is a living Snow White! Shane is Snow White who came out from the fairy tale book!

It was a mess of red bumps and shiny cream. "But your hair," I stammered, looking at his head. His hair was wet and matted, and... it was a strange, sandy blonde color. Not the dark, rich chestnut of Caleb’s hair. "Your hair was dark in the sunroom." He reached out and grabbed a soggy, dark clump of mess from the shower floor. "It is ze chocolate! From ze dragon! It dyed my hair in ze heat of ze fire! I am a blonde, Madame! A natural, golden son of Lyon! And now I am a Smurf-colored, chocolate-stained, hive-covered disaster!"

I answered her question "Ehhh, but is your hair your change?" she asked again. I get it that she is interested about my change since it representation of power and shows the evolution of prowess for us wizlings but I’m not sure about mine yet. It is said that the most common change is the eye color and the rarest is the hair color. Goddess descents are characterized by their unique hair colors that’s why often times those with hair color as their change are referred as god descents. Johann's change is his hair color, the streaks in his ashen grey hair turns from pale blue to cyan blue. No one in the kingdom of Llfhame has the same hair color as his so it’s probably why Antonella was curious

They gathered around in groups chatting about the hottest gossip of the night – the woman who came with Varhen Aczen. They stared at her face. She was none other than average looking but her blonde hair gives a little confusion to everyone attending that party. Everyone knows that only the Aczen family had that blonde hair like flowing honey on their heads. From the moment Aczen built its reputation in the ancient times, all their direct descendants had blonde hair. There was a lower chance that an illegitimate child can inherit that color of hair. It was said that a member of Aczen once betrayed his wife and had an affair with their attending nurse. When the baby was born from the nurse, it

One of them was the daughter of an Alpha who was even willing to join the pack warrior training to get noticed by him. All of them who want him are beautiful and have deep feelings for him. It’s not like I don’t find myself beautiful, but when you know there are other capable women fighting for his love, you get a little insecure. But Bronze made it clear that he only wanted me. Unlike those pretty girls, my features are rather odd. Especially my hair. I don’t have raven black, brown or blonde hair. I have dark blue hair. Bronze says he loves my rare hair color and calls me Blue. I love that because growing up with a rare hair color, I always felt like the odd one out.

“So, what colours were her hair and eyes?" Xavier gently placed her on her feet. Athena was eager to know the answer. Xavier leaned close to her, his breath fanning against the skin on her face. Athena was chewing on her bottom lip, desperate for Xavier to tell her the colours. He knew he was wicked for this, but he just couldn't help himself. He lifted his right hand and coiled some of her platinum blond hair around his fingers. “She had tall, ash blonde hair just like this.” He raised her hair up to his nose and took a deep whiff. Athena gulped.

The hairdresser was a kind woman, my mother just brushed her hair and I wanted to do something different. 一 Have you thought about what you want my love? Yes, I want my hair and my eyebrows in a light brown color. Your request is my command. My hair was a dark brown color and many times my mother told me it was dark as night, I really wanted to change and the first step would be the hair. She started bleaching my hair, which I didn't think was necessary, but she was the professional and after 30 minutes my hair was already completely blonde, my scalp itched and burned, but according to the hairdresser Sheila this was normal and here we went for another hour.