Weird Hair Colours Novels & Stories

Mimi is helping me style my hair as I do my makeup. “it stands out and I don’t like that attention on me.” “I thought being out in the human world would make you want to stand out more. It must have been fun.” “It wasn’t, but standing out in the human world isn't a problem; people color their hair and do all kinds of stuff.” “you still stand out even without the white hair. Your eye color is starnge too. Right now its grey with black irises, and other times I can swear it's hazel.”

But then her hand froze mid-motion, and I didn’t even need to think twice to know what she was staring at. I rolled my eyes, sighing deeply. “Don’t worry. I’ll dye it before I leave,” I said, and her shoulders relaxed. Up till this day, I still never understood why she got so paranoid whenever she saw my real hair color. At first, I thought maybe she was scared I’d get bullied. I mean, it wasn’t normal for a child to have white hair like mine. And no, it wasn’t pale blonde — it was pure, shimmering silver. The kind that looked too unnatural, even for werewolves.

“No, but how is that possible that they are white out of no where.” I was surprised as out of my hundred strands ten were completely white as if I got them dyed, it looked beautiful but how come someone’s hair colour change like this?” “Don’t tell me you dyed you hair and forgot about it.” It was strange but I ignored it thinking it was because I was growing as myths are there that when you turn seventeen you will see changes in your body. . . .

He said that we were surprised. "What does my hair have to do with being a holder?" Soliel asked Ate Adhira. "Don't you know? Haha that's how it is. All holds have a corresponding hair color, such as green for Wind holders, blue for water holders, red for fire holders, brown for Earth holders, black for dark holders, and white for light holders, then whatever hold is destined for you will be the color of your hair." This explanation impressed me because I just realized it, but when I looked at the others...

I had to tear my gaze away from him before he could do that. His hair was blue at the moment, making me raise a brow. “Why's it blue?” “Oh. This?” He touched his hair. “This is my happy colour. My hair turns blue whenever I'm overjoyed.” He grinned, sitting on the couch opposite me. “It turns yellow when I'm sad. Grey when I'm confused.” “What of black?” “When I'm mad.” He smiled. “It also turns white when I'm happy. It all depends on the type of happiness.”

"It was nice, they were being treated with care. They could read and write and count. I can see that they were well-fed. Most of them have eyes like humans. Their skin is almost purple under the sun." "And they don't get irritated." Cassana remarked. "Their ears are longer than humans, but they're not as pointy." "I know, right?" "But their hair. Oh, they were so.. Colorful. I saw them standing in line and it was like a parade of rainbow. Some have pink, indigo, peach, while some bright red like this," Otheric brushed Cassana's long wavy hair, twirling them in his fingertips. "The wizards from The Tower are still scratching their heads over that. Some say, it's a deformity. Others say it's a

I peered forward, my gaze landing on a boy around my age. He greeted me with a warm smile, revealing a set of perfect white teeth and with his unique hair. "Ohh! You have red hair," I exclaimed. "Yeah," he replied with a subtle smirk playing on his lips. "My brother mentioned that red is one of the rarest hair colors in the world.," I said. The boy chuckled and confessed, "No, it's not my natural hair color; I'm actually blond." Surprised by his revelation, I questioned, "Why did you change it?"

But what caught my attention the most was the color of her hair. "Joewella, why is my hair a mixture of pink and blue?" I asked with great curiousity while stroking each strand to examine its alternate pastel colors. What surprised me most is how each of them started to have two different colors from the root of the scalp itself. It does look like a natural pigment which is impossible in the real world. "Wow! I thought it was dyed! So these things are possible, huh? Well, I'm in the world of novel anyway. Nothing is impossible in here." I whispered in astonishment.

Her light gray dress like her mother's hugged her body well, however unlike her sister's and mother she has a very ample chest, that the dress couldn't hide well. “I think it looks good. And the color matches her blonde hair.” Mandy jumped to her defense, as usual. She didn’t have the coloring the rest of the pack had. Werewolves had either black or brown hair and dark eyes. The exception were Omegas, whose human forms had light brown or dirty-blond hair and a golden hazel eye color.

Harmonia intervened naturally. Maria nodded repeatedly. Harmonia then looked at Monica and asked, “Monica, what did you want to show me?” Monica regained her composure and swiped on Monica’s tablet immediately. “Monia, which of these hair colors do you think looks the best? Can you help me decide?” Harmonia took a look. Red, yellow, purple, green, blue, and gray, were all mixed together. At first glance, it looked like the ‘emo goth’ style.