Step Sis Blonde Novels & Stories

She sighed, wanting to talk me out of it but I had already Tori was sipping on her caramel macchiato drink as she wiggled her eyebrows playfully, “Oh….you know what they say. Once you go blonde, you’ll never go back. You hurt a woman and once she changes her hair, she’ll never return to you.” I shrugged, “I made up my mind, I am done being the timid Saphira they know.” Tori clapped her hands at me, “Yes! That’s the spirit girlie! Make them regret messing with you.” I am thankful for how supportive Tori is but I feel embarrassed as some people were staring at us weirdly now, wondering what was going on with our noise.

huge man to be considered an omega, but his gentle aura literally pours out of him. Her mother is just as kind, but she looks like if you ever tried her, she'd have no problem going down too if it meant you no longer exist. She reminds me of my mom and auntie. Psy is unbelievably beautiful, and I think thats why they choose to pick on her. She has fluffy, curly blonde hair with the clearest blue eyes. Her cheeks are lightly dusted with freckles, and she has a beauty mark by her right eye, right underneath it. She has a nice tan with a cute sharp nose and full, pouty lips. She's my age, but I can already tell she's gonna be an absolute knockout as she ages. Especially if her mother was any i

All the stuff I used to do and had a hard time handing over to here at first, because I wanted to take care of her, but I know she needed something to do. "I know this isn't your doing," I say. We step in and close the door behind us. But I close it harder than needed, because if anyone is here, I want them to know. Sure enough, out walks a paper thin blonde, who looks like she just woke up. "Stephen, baby, is that you?" I don't even have to look over at Sydney to know she's tense and pissed. When the blonde finally sees us, she gives a little screech and pulls her robe closed over her barely there pajamas.

Hyene soothed, Claire not paying any attention to what we were talking about. I gave a silent gratitude to that. I didn't want her to hear about the attack and feel bad again. “Yeah, for fragile humans like yourself,” the blonde girl said as she raised from her chair and turned to me. She was shorter than Hyene, but only by a little. Her blonde hair was stick straight and down to her mid-back, accompanied with bright blue eyes and high cheekbones. Her resemblance to Malibu Barbie was scary—beauty and curves all in the right places.

Kai was notorious for dating, or if you can call his crazy fucking dating, blonde girls…well, girls with silver blonde hair. Morgan had silver blonde hair, and every other girl I saw around him, except Sloane, Amara, and Seraphina, had the same color of hair. I had hair as dark as the forest once it hit twelve midnight…it was so dark, having to dye it blonde would probably require the lord’s intervention. "Don't look so terrified, Green," Kai murmured, stepping closer until the heat from his body chased away the morning chill backed by the sun…I swallowed, the scent of his cologne wrapping around me, and wafting into my nose so it made me shiver.

I say, fluttering my lashes with a dramatic sigh. Sophia rolls her eyes and pinches my arm. “Shut it, another blonde. When you get married, you get to make jokes. For now, I’m the boss of this wedding.” She says, puckering her mouth and rolling her head with attitude. She calls me “other blonde” because we’re the only blondes in our group of friends. Sophia’s skin is golden, and she has a curvy body; whereas my hair is lighter, my complexion is peaches and cream, and my body is slimmer.

And as for Andrei, well… let's just say he's about to make some 'generous' business offers to ensure their safe return. The door bursts open and in walks a blonde. She's not just any blonde — she's a blonde with a capital B: bold, brazen, and beautifully calculating. She strides into my office like she owns the place, her long legs eating up the distance in heels that could double as lethal weapons. Her hair is a wild tangle of golden locks, and her eyes are a deep blue. We're both driven by a personal vendetta against Andrei, and I can already tell this is going to be a partnership made in heaven — or hell, depending on how you look at it.

He sat quietly, his eyes constantly focused on Sienna, filled with vigilance. “Does she have your eye?” Andrea asked. Sierra nodded proudly. “Yes!” She answered quickly. “She’ll also have your blonde hair.” Andrea looked at her for a moment, then laughed at Axton. “It seems like you’ve lost this one, Axton!” “Wait, can’t you see she has dark hair?” “Nope, I’ve seen this before. Her dark hair will fade and turn blonde in a few months. Have you noticed the roots? You should have been able to tell from the start.”

Her nickname is Snow. Sylar Rosario: Blonde curly hair that curls naturally into a surfer hairstyle. Sylar is the youngest Rosario family member. His blue eyes resembles his brother Silas's eyes. Sylar likes to watch vampires movies, youtubers on youtube, listen to music, and bond with his misunderstood brother Silas. He'll often check up on his brother when he knows he's angry. Sylar doesn't fit in at balls and tries to avoid them. He signs off with SyR.

A blonde girl was pouring herself a voka and lemonade. "Hi," she said with a shy smile. Her hair was cut in a bob, and she wore a tight red t-shirt and a miniskirt. Simon couldn't help noticing that her tits were even bigger than Lisa's. If Lisa's were DDs, this girl's must have been several sizes up -- G cups at least, maybe even more. The swell of them beneath her t-shirt made Simon want to swoon. "Hi," he said, trying not to look. "I'm Simon."