Viking Braids Hairstyles Novels & Stories

Hey, those are my cakes that got wrecked buddy. I quickly scan him, his long blonde hair is tied up in a messy man bun, his stubbly jaw could cut glass, and if his eyes weren’t looking at me filled with murderous intent, I’d say they were beautiful. My favorite shade of blue; like that sky blue crayon that has just a little hint of green in it when you wanted to draw the ocean. This is no mere mortal; this is a Viking someone has brought back from the past, cleaned up and stuffed into a pristine, white, long-sleeved jogging outfit that fits him like a second skin.

No, I had a job to do and lingering on those memories would only hold me back. A sudden burst of commotion caught my attention. I jogged over to the yacht it was coming from and pulled some magic from the air and sea. I called the sunlight streaming onto the water and willed it to wrap around my body, concealing me the way a chameleon would conceal itself. Standing on the bridge deck of the boat were several men and one woman. A single glance and I could tell the woman was a force of nature. Her physical strength shone through the thick chords of muscle along her arms, torso, and legs. Her hair was pulled back into a Viking-style braid that ran from the top of her head to the bottom.

They worked in silence, the only sound the gentle rustling of hair against fabric and the occasional splash of water. Once her hair was thoroughly detangled, the maids began the delicate process of fixing it. They wove the strands together, creating an intricate ombre effect that blended seamlessly from dark ebony at the roots to a soft, silvery white at the tips. The final touch was a loose braid that hung down her back, its ends tied with a simple ribbon. The effect was stunning—her hair seemed to shimmer with its own inner light, complementing her pale skin and accentuating the sharp angles of her face.

Bren had gone a step further and actually given her a proper hairstyle. Ava’s long hair now fell down her back in layers, making it look much fuller and giving it movement. Her shaggy bangs had been cut into curtains that framed each side of her face, and still adequately covered her scar. Bren had curled her hair into chunky ringlets and pulled half of it up into a perky ponytail, while the rest flowed freely in russet waves.

"Since you're going with the badass look, how about you let your hair down with an edgy side braid?" "I like the idea" I really did. I let her do her magic while eating my breakfast. She did four thin side braids giving me the faux-side-shave look. When she was done with that, she used the hair curler to curl the tips. Once done, I did my makeup which is a classic winged eyeliner, mascara and lip gloss. I really looked the badass part.

I get changed into more comfortable clothes - black sweats and a black t shirt and send a text through to Nadia. Meeting is done now, songbird. Ready when you are. It's not long before my phone rings, signalling a video call coming in. I accept and her beautiful face pops up on my screen. "Well, hello there beautiful." I say and I see her blush and smile. "Hi." She says back and adjusts her position on her bed. I see her leaning back against her headboard and notice her hair braided back and my cock stiffens. Mates got her warrior hair done... Kiba states. I like it on her. Braids are used for warrior styles because it keeps the hair away and flat to the head enemies can't grab it. It showca

Storm says. I nod and get in the shower. After a nice hot shower, I am courted to the hair station. It takes about two hours to get my hair ready. I have a messy Dutch braid that goes over my right shoulder, and loose curls that cascade around my face. The braid has crystal and pearl hair vine that is just gorgeous. Next is onto my make up. I am not a huge girly girl, so I go with a light makeup. Just enough to accentuate my looks. Honestly, I am surprised how beautiful I look.

she answered, carrying a nostalgic smile. Istas parted her hair in two sections. She started twining her front locks in beautiful braids and continued braiding until the ends of her hair. After braising her hair, she took out tiny white flowers from her pocket that she had plucked for decoration and put them in her hair. She looked like a princess from a fairy tale.