Step Sis Blonde Novels & Stories

She had blonde hair when we were in high school but when she was able to dye it she changed it to platinum blonde with purple and blue highlights, the blue complimented her dark blue eyes. "So have you heard from those boys yet?" I said as I wiggled my eyebrows at Talia. Sienna started laughing but stopped on the instant when Talia swatted her arm. "Bitch!" she muttered, rolling her eyes. Talia looked like she had been caught out in a lie, "I'm guessing by you dismissing Sienna's laugh there is more to that evening?" I arched a brow sitting down next to Talia. I looked at Sienna who was rolling her eyes at how discrete and shy Talia was acting, "Oh please could you just tell Ketzia what you

I walked towards the VVIP section and sat amongst a couple of business partners whom I exchanged greetings and firm handshakes with. "Amazing selection, Powers. The girls are hot as hell." One of them appraised. I nodded with a smirk, accepting a glass of vodka from the barman. "Especially that blonde one. I have had my eyes on her all night. And then the one with the blue hair too. I wonder if she also dyed the hairs down there." Another said and some of the men laughed along with him. The blue haired girl was Isis, I had learned that after her previous roommate ran off because she was pregnant. The truth was that no one could escape this place once the person was in, and she knew that beca

My hair is longer and softer in its grown out, stripped back to blonde, light bob style, and my makeup is natural. “You look good Sophs. You always were more beautiful as a blonde. I like this on you, the sweet girl look … It’s more you.” His eyes come to rest on my hair, a steady look that translates so much, yet so little, and it only deepens the heavy feeling in my heart to an almost unbearable level.

Silas’s blonde hair is so beautiful, and his deep blue eyes seem to see everything. “We are friends, are we not?” Silas asks, looking at me warmly, but all I feel is ice from him. I don’t respond. I don’t take the bait. “You look pretty, by the way. The hair, the makeup, how sweet of you. Let’s hope you keep your head by the end of the day.” Seb smirks, and I narrow my gaze at him.

“I decided to wear blonde wigs while Isa decided to dye her hair blonde, permanently. Her hair was as dark as the night when she first got here.” “Wow.” Kim was having mixed feelings because she doesn't know if she was ready to be a blonde but she already made a deal with Santos. Well, the deal is only valid when she sets her eyes on her kids and sisters. “Which one would you like?" Ana asked. “Um..I don't know…yet." Kim replied. “Don't worry, you still have time to decide. Not much time tho." Ana chuckled when she saw the nervous look on Kim's face. “I'm just kidding!"

And he's with a stunning blonde woman The blonde’s eyes lock onto mine first, her lips curving slightly, like she already knows exactly who I am. Sebastian’s gaze follows. And the look on his face? Not surprise. Not guilt. Something closer to challenge. They say something to each other, before they start heading for our table Shit.. ***

But she was guessing already about who it could be. The alpha. That was who she thought it would be. But when she walked up to the door and opened it, she was taken aback to see who it was. It was the blonde girl. “Cassie…” She said in a small voice. “You’re back. Is everything alright?” The blonde girl inhaled before exhaling deeply. “Can we talk? We need to talk.” Selena nodded. “Of course,” She said in response before stepping away and allowing the girl to walk inside the room. Then she closed the door and waited there, giving her full attention to her. “What do you want to talk about?”

“What is going on?” Sasha’s eyes widened as she remembered. “Right. You don’t know.” “Clearly,” I replied. She leaned in. “See that blonde girl getting out?” I looked towards the SUV. A stunning blonde stepped out, looking like she’d walked off a fashion magazine cover. Perfect hair, perfect makeup, a perfect uniform – everything about her screamed money. “That’s Lisa Hart.” “*The* Lisa Hart?” I asked, my brow furrowing. Sasha nodded. “The President’s daughter.”

“And who’s this short queen? This your new flavor?” Wow, I guess Sebastian’s friends are just as douchey as he is. Displeased, I roll my eyes. “For your information, I’m his stepsister, thank you.” “Daniel, you’re disgusting!” I hear from behind me. I turn to see this beautiful blonde approaching, her hair bouncing on her shoulders as she opens up her arms to usher me away from the men. “I’m so sorry about Daniel. He’s an acquired taste that most people never get used to.”

“I’ll describe them. Just don’t look. Or, don’t make it obvious that you’re looking.” After he gives a curt nod, I continue, “The table at the far end. Three girls. One blonde. One brunette. One redhead.” At the mention of their different hair colours, his eyes lift to my pink hair. It was a last minute idea inspired by Nicki Minaj’s older album. Plus, it’s a new year, new semester and I now have a stepmom. Mister Stranger’s stare makes me uncomfortable so I ramble on to fill the awkward silence. “It was inspired by Pink Friday.” “By Nicki Minaj. She is a cool artist,” he says.