Twintail Hair Novels & Stories

Her hair is in a warrior style with shaved hair on the sides and back with the top braided. Reddish brown in colour, makes me think of a warm fire for some reason. Never seen such colour hair before, except at that one event where the oldest of the three lycan princes gave his title as king to the second prince. He had a mate with rainbow-coloured eyes and hair with the same colour as the one I am looking at. The only difference is the length of it. This looks more mature too. Well, it has been years since that event. A lot of things could have changed. And are they twins? I have to find out. I saw Mitne giving us the nod and I saw a table appearing out of thin air.

I close my eyes and take a deep breath before following my mates towards our room. "Here let me see our pups, I'll lay them down. Go see if you can help Raven," Osric stops in the bedroom and takes the twins from Embry as Raven and I proceeded to the bathroom to attempt getting the brush out. "We're not getting that out without cutting it," Embry speaks with a cheeky smile, then winks at me. I growl, not liking the idea of my hair being cut, I like my hair long and what it means for warriors.

Getting ahold of an old full sleeved t-shirt and jeans, she prepared herself for the upcoming day. Gazing at herself in the mirror, she looked rather okay after a bit makeover. Her raven mid-back length hair tied up in a high ponytail with several short pieces poking out in a messy way. Her sapphire eyes were something she was never never proud of. The color was light yet dark at the same time with specks of hazel, if you looked closely at it. A small button nose with a cute pout shaped lips and prominent cheekbones. She was tall, almost 5′7 in height but was slim. Her face was all concealed up. Not a single hint of abuse lingered on her face.

It’s elegant, timeless, and somehow less intimidating. He opens the passenger door for me. As I slide into the butter-soft leather seat, I see them. On the dashboard, waiting for me, is a bouquet. They aren’t roses. They aren’t lilies or any other predictable, elegant flower. They are tiger tulips. A massive, exuberant burst of them. Dozens of vibrant orange blooms, streaked with fierce red flames, each one a bold, untamable work of art. They are stunning. Unconventional. Absolutely perfect.

Hindered by the darkness, I strain to make out the person's features until they draw closer. Before me stands a woman with a short bob haircut, tattoos adorning both her arms, and a playful scowl etched across her face. "Who are you?" I demand, my voice reverberating in the room. A hard line appears on my forehead as I frown, trying to show my tough personality. She casually crosses her arms over her chest and responds, "Oh, honey, you'll have plenty of time to get familiar with me." Her voice sends chills down my spine, and I start to grasp the unsettling realization that they have no intention of letting me go easily.

he muttered. "And we had no idea about it," another guy chimed in, and I noticed he had a twin standing right beside him. They were identical yet so different. Both sported a single stud earring; the one who spoke wore his on the right, while his twin had his on the left. One of them had long, jet-black hair tied back in a ponytail that fell just past his shoulder, while the other had a buzz cut, and both had piercing grey eyes fixed on me. Wait...what?

) Xenna complained. "Posset etiam gemelli catus esse, quod eius nares cresceret cum audiebat nos, quod non intellexit," (“He could also be a gorilla twin, since his nostrils flared listening to us even though he couldn’t understand,”) said Xenno, which made Ana laugh. "Gemelli, etsi pater tuus talis est, ego illum amo. quia solus est in mundo," (“Twins, even if your Dad is like that, I still love him. Because he’s one of a kind,”) Ana told them.

he winked at her. "Thanks" she faintly blushed trying not to allow Itsumi notice, but nothing could hide past Itsumi's eyes. Just as she was about making fun of Sakiko, Itachi walked up to her and pulled her into his embrace. "Isn't my darling twin stunning, who do you plan on enticing at that party sis?" She couldn't help but feel flushed at his remark, he looked up at Sakiko and flashed her a wink. She smiled in return shyly, he had just saved her from her sister and she was grateful.

Mate. I turn, my pulse a thunderstorm, and there—standing near the far side of the hall—are two pairs of emerald green eyes watching me. One shines bright from a woman with hair like spun gold, falling in waves over her shoulders. The other blazes from her mirror image, a brunette, dark and fierce. Twins. My breath catches as my wolf roars again, clawing at me. Both. Ours.

Sigrid caressed Tianna's head. She might not be able to have boy and girl twins. Even though she had always prayed that she would be able to during this period of time, the chances of this happening were very low. This was not something that she could just pray for. Tianna was puzzled. "Why does my brother have short hair? I like long hair!" "Your younger brother is a boy, and long hair may make him look like a girl." Sigrid frowned and said seriously. Tianna frowned with dissatisfaction.