Weird Hair Colours Novels & Stories

But after years, he finally realized why the woman would leave them, leave him. The obvious reason why everyone was escaping from him was his unnatural hair. While the majority of people had dark or light hair, blond, red, or grey when they get old, his hair has a very strange tone that nobody has in our world. The closest colour that could be suggested would be white pearl but it was very different because his hair shone with a thousand fires. It was visible even in the extreme darkness, that's why he was never afraid to sleep alone in the night. After many comparisons, he and his father had concluded that his colour was what is called diamond. It was a sparkling, magnificent crystal colour

She slowly removed the trousers from her legs and saw white hair growing there too. All this she saw with her own eyes for the very first time, and she was unable to understand it because it was not ordinary hair but wolf hair. It was the color of silver or snowflakes or even a clear night in winter. Just that no one had seen anything like it before, it was not black or brown or grey nor blonde; it wasn't a pale blonde or a dark brown, nor a light blond either, but pure white hair - so pure.

Melinda was silent, sulkingly silent. "Lu..What's the real colour of my hair?" Melinda asked, after she had been thoroughly waxed, soaked in milk, bathed with lemons and rose petals. She was seated now as Lucrecia styled her hair. "Ha.. it's a rare breed." "Is it actually white?" Melinda asked. "It's a mixture of blonde and white. It's a pretty hair you have here my dear, even though it's strange. Normally, I would have given it another specific tone but it's okay the way it is. It makes you special."

I sink in with a soft groan, letting my sore muscles relax. After a good soak and scrub, I quickly dry off and work a brush through my wet hair. My hair is… wild—a massive wavy multi-color mess. Red, blonde, brown, black, even golden strains blended to cascade down to the middle of my back and 100% my natural hair. It reminds me of the autumn season when the leaves change from their summer brilliance to their cozy fall colors. I run my fingers through them with some hair product and let it dry naturally.

What a joke! Well now that Erin looks carefully at them, she has never met them before. It's her first time knowing them. However, they have every single piece of knowledge of her life. And their looks are weird too. They call themselves as per their hair colour. The funny thing is that they are seven and the seven colours of their hairs resemble a rainbow. Rubbing her cheek a little, Erin mumbles, "How strange!" "I guess you believe us now?" asks the Red dragon who is standing aside without joining the dispute. He's speaking while keeping his eyes shut, as if he's meditating.

I skimmed over a few useless paragraphs, until one caught my attention. "It says here that his hair contains the elements: yttrium, indium and magnesium. His hair colour, as I guessed, is YInMn blue. Also known as mas blue or Oregon blue. It's makes up a chemical compound that was discovered a long time ago. This right here, has nothing to do with hair." So why does his hair have this? Only one thing filled my mind now as I looked at the metal wall and thought back to everything I've learnt so far.

I don't know when they came to an agreement, but that doesn't matter because the important thing is, Sushi's life is no longer threatened. "I noticed...in Samona, I seem to be the only one with this hair color," It's true. Everyone has black hair, and I'm the only one with a different color, but they're not surprised, maybe blonde is just not common to them. "That's called a genetic disorder," he answered me. "How did it hurt?" I raised my eyebrows involuntarily. It's genes, not a disorder. "You understand that?" It was surprising now. I cursed in my mind. By the way, that's English, how did I answer right away?

This moment made me beg to differ. I must have drunk something and I just forgot. How else would he be real? I may have seen a male with cobalt blue hair and a female with rose coloured eyes, but this is different. Eye contacts and hair dye are fashion here, however, when I look into the trap that is his eyes, I know there is no hoax there. No one could create such a vivid, golden colour.

She said dreamily, making me scoff. "Everyone knows that my hair is the least bit desirable. Excessively full and can never be tamed. The color is rather appalling." I frowned, looking at my weird hair color in the mirror. It wasn't the first time I had the thought of mutated genes whenever I looked at myself. My mother had this really beautiful shade of brown hair. My father had black hair, which Amara took after. So where exactly was my burgundish~burnt orangey hair color coming from? It seemed like a mixture of orange, red, brown and... not nice. "I know what's in your mind right now." Amara eyed me. "It's normal for children to have hair colours that are a few shades different from their

She tried to stay in the moment by listening to the maids talk quietly under their breath about how sucky her hair is, and such an unusual color. It was that thought she latched onto the fact that her hair was auburn color strange I’m on the gods and goddesses. Most of the others had blondish white hair as pale as moonlight, or hair as gold as the sun Or black as midnight. Hair like hers was rare among mortals but it was almost are unheard of among the gods. She was pondering this when she looked in the mirror and realize that the maids had finished they had bound her hair up in a series of intricate braids that suited her and left a lot of hair flowing down her back.