Ulzzang Long Hair Novels & Stories

What? Long hair? Brother Cannon was stunned. He didn't even dare to think about such a good thing. That was why he dared to think about it in his dream. In his dream, he wanted to have thick black hair, so that he could look young. This was too outrageous. He was obviously not old, but he was so old-fashioned that he had no advantage in picking up girls. "Master Zhou, don't make fun of me. I've been bald for many years. How can I grow hair?"

Zara The makeup artist and hairdresser arrived at a few minutes to eleven a.m. I was already showered and waiting. My hair and makeup took almost two hours and my bum is sore from sitting in one position for such a long time. My hair has been gathered into an elegant updo ; a coiffure I believe with millions of pins holding it together. The makeup artist worked her magic and my once dull complexion is glowing — smokey eyes and nude lips. I look regal.

They are very long, black and thicker than human hair—or even dog hair. A Siberian husky?

"That is definitely a female, look at all that hair." Both men turned in their seats to look. Her hair had come undone during the fight and now covered her face and trailed down to the floor of the vehicle. It was a soft, shiny black that was straight as a pin until the last six or so inches, which had a kind of bouncy wave-like thing going on. "Turn around!" My order startled both of them, but they just laughed and did what I said.

They were definitely not from our pack, and all three of them looked sexy as hell! The tallest one had long straight brown hair tied in a ponytail. He had a fierce look, emphasized by thick eyebrows and a sharply shaved beard. The second one was blond-haired and blue-eyed with a boyish look. He seemed cute, but my eyes locked on the third one—the ultimate level of sex-on-legs.

It takes her all of twenty minutes. "Now your hair." She picks up the ends and moves my hair to the left and right. "I would like to curl it, though leave it long. Men love long hair, so we won't pull it into an up-do. Someday, though, you need to allow me to give you an up-do. You will look fabulous." I doubt that will ever happen. I give her a mumbled, "Sure," and she remains her same giddy self, which is why I didn't argue.

Least of all Nico Santangelo. He looks flustered like he has lost control as he rakes his long, lean fingers through his long dark hair, it falls to his chin and curls at the bottom. If I wasn’t so in hate with him, I’d think it was sexy and want to run my fingers through it. I can only imagine he uses the best shampoo and conditioner as it shines even in this dark, subdued lighting.

If I let those memories rise to the surface, they'd consume me, and drag me back into nothingness. "You're lucky I'm almost done. Then we have to do your hair!" Hazel exclaimed excitedly, while I groaned. I wasn't sure how long I had been sitting in the same spot, but I already wanted to flop back into the safe nest that is my bed. After what felt like hours, which it could have been for all I knew, Hazel finally stepped away and looked me over. She had spent most of the time curling my extremely long hair. I was surprised to find that my hair actually stayed curled, typically the curls would simply fall out within the first five minutes. I looked in the vanity mirror and almost gasped.

The lively guy stops shaking their hands like he was taken aback from a sudden question, and continues, "Ah, I forgot, they called me Zhi, not an alphabet letter 'Z' but 'Z-h-i', I'm Zhi. Nice to meet you, hope you will take care of me." Because of his jolly character, the atmosphere becomes one too. He has black long hair in a shoulder level for a boy, a neat small braid on his left side is tied to the back along with a knot. His fringe has an orange highlight that makes it even more beautiful. His looks are quite feminine, a pretty boy. He was also not so tall, and a guy expert in bow weapon in a moment of fighting awhile ago.

It was a little confusing if this is really for Kurt, or she just wants something to prove to Kurt’s mother. Annika had long straight black hair. Her hair reached her hips. For a change, she wanted to cut it short, maybe up to her chest. She also wanted to change her hair color and style. From a simple long black hair, she changed it to medium length ash blond balayage curly hair. She was very happy about it and she could not wait for Kurt to see it.