Spell Blonde Hair Novels & Stories

The small wave of anxiety that had bloomed within me when I saw the hair began to ease away just as Orchard picked up my hand and laced his through my fingers. "What’s on your mind?" My heart began to thump louder as I found myself lost in his eyes. "I don’t know," I said. "I was a little worried," I decided to confess. It would, after all, do me no good to keep things from him. "Platinum blonde," I said. "It's not much of a color many people like to use unless they're in the fashion industry or a fashion enthusiast. Sometimes people are born with it, but it's a color that my sister has used since she was 12, I guess. At least, she always says that, and while I know she isn’t a natural blond

[Chapter 22] ~Mental Complex~ "Look I'm sorry! But you look amazing?... Kinda." Yosef tries to cover up as the highlighter haired lady speed walks towards us. Her hair, which I assume was a light blonde before, is now a neon orange. It looks awful, the dye job was probably done when she was sleeping or was in her shampoo bottle judging by the unevenness. "Does it? Well then you'll be happy that I dye your fucking ball hair this too, right? Since it looks so fucking great in your eyes." She screeches.

Harley, my childhood friend whom we basically shared everything together stood in front of me with a beaming smile, her brunette hair bounced in silky waves, it was one of the many things I envied about her. My platinum blonde hair was something I didn’t enjoy having, it was weird that in a town of over twenty thousand people I was the only one that had a striking shade of white for a hair and so I did the only thing that would make me normal, I dyed my blonde hair black. Now that I mentioned it, it was about time I covered up my roots the white as peeking out in small strands.

I sat in the salon as Sheila surveyed my hair. "Your hair is healthy and we would be able to dye it. But first we're gonna bleach it. Sounds good?" She said and I nodded. Sheila began working and soon enough she was done. She spun me around on the chair and I looked into the mirror. I gasped when I saw myself. My hair was now blonde and I looked amazing. "You look gorgeous girl." She gushed and I giggled. "Thank you so much." My bouncy blonde curls looked absolutely gorgeous.

Tonya runs her hands through her hair, “My hair is black! I think I’m gonna try platinum!@ Jolene grunts, “What is with you and blonde hair?” Tonya argues, “There’s difference between blonde and platinum!” Jolene debates, “Oh yeah, And what might that be?” Tonya shakes her head in disbelief, “Blonde is borderline, yellow and platinum is more like a white.” Jolene jokes, “So you want white hair? Are you in love with an older man or something?” She laughs but Tonya doesn’t, “I’m not a man. I just think going with the exact opposite might throw people off and they won’t think I am who I am?”

While saying so, she was combing her hair toward the back of her head. Jordan smiled and said, “Tinker Bell has blonde hair, and it’s permed, so it’s impossible for you to look like Tinker Bell no matter how much you try to comb it.” “What?!” Naomi’s little hand, which was holding the comb, froze. Then, she shook her head. “No, no, I don’t want that!” Jordan was a little dumbfounded. “What’s wrong, Naomi? Don’t you want to look like Tinker Bell?”

Her hair used to be just like Gisele's, but she had to dye it black so as not to raise Alpha Kai's suspicion of her being a member of the Blood Claw Royal house. Her father and older brother had blonde hair as well. It was a trait peculiar to their Royal household. Ever since she arrived at the Mystic Woodland Pack, she had been dying her hair black and no ever suspected her true hair colour. No one, except for her personal maid, knew she was a Blondie and it had to stay that way. She collected all the reagents and equipment she would be needing to dye her hair and went to the bathroom.

"Except for Hobbs. And I already know what we're doing for you." "What?" "I'm thinking...blonde!" Jovie's POV "Blonde?" Reno asked. "I don't think so!" "Your hair has grown so much, and you will look so good with blonde hair, I promise." I said. "And...I think it would be kinda sexy." Reno sighed. "Really?" "Yeah, and don't go full blonde, just honey blonde with a little ombre." "I don't even know what the hell that means." "You'll see."

I couldn't speak. “Yes,” He said, caressing my straight blonde hair. “I learnt that you're a brunette but my Uncle forced you to go blonde. I want you back to your natural color and I got products to help with that especially since the bleaching has begun to cause damage. If you prefer to stay blonde, then it's fine by me but I just want you to know, you have the choice to be whatever you want.”

"She mentioned a few things, but you could see how those things affected her. She said Catherina used to force her to dye her hair a different color." I laughed, "that's it? Devlin always dyed her hair blonde for some reason and then left her brown hair." "Devlin is a natural blonde." "That's not true," I said, "she's a brunette; she just only dyes it blonde because she likes the attention." "Well, I'm telling you now that she's a blonde."