Weird Hair Colours Novels & Stories

I knew what he was thinking without him saying it. His eyes roamed my dried, tangled strawberry coloured hair with questions on his mind. It was rare for a wolf to have strawberry coloured hair. I was grateful that he didn't ask me how I possessed such weird hair colour because I didn't know how. Once, my father told me that every firstborn of the Harper family possessed certain powers and the confirmation of such powers was having a strawberry coloured hair.

I raised my hand to the shiny hair just as the door to the room opened and a strange guy walked in. My mouth fell as the boy who looked like a celebrity entered. He had sun-kissed blonde hair almost as glorious as the one I just saw in the mirror coupled with mismatched eyes of grey and green. It was my first time seeing someone with heterochromia even in my dream so I stared until he gave me a nasty look.

— Kaden — My father nodded. “Okay, from what I saw, spirit wolves are rare, but have not always been so. They are distinguished by their white hair on their head, but that does not cover all their body like an albino. They have two predominant eye colour, either a very pale pink, or violet—I believed I’ve seen the term lilac being used somewhere,” he told me. “White hair, not tricoloured?” I asked. “One of the main signs of hybridization seems to be visible in the tip of their hair gaining a different colour.”

This was just the best thing ever. I walked over to her, and lightly touched her skin. It was smooth despite how much she had suffered since she came into this pack. I looked at hair, and was amazed at the beautiful colours it had. It was mostly brown, with tints of black and gold. It seemed liked it had been made specifically for her.

Since I’ve never met a witch I guess that shouldn’t surprise me, but what does surprise me is when I focus on the woman whose hand I’m shaking. She looks young. Closer to mine and Raven’s age than my parents. She’s got vibrant red curly hair. It’s such a deep red, almost maroon, that it must not be natural. Her green eyes and freckles stand out against her pale skin. She’s only a couple inches shorter than Raven so she must be about average height for human women. “It’s nice to meet you.” My voice catches at the end, making it sound like a question. “It’s the hair, right? I was playing around with a color changing potion at the school last month and one of the kids picked up the wrong herb b

Coarse. Not just rough. Wrong. Like it wasn’t meant to be grown. "Kyle," I called. He jogged over and crouched beside me. "What is that?" "Hair. But feel it." He touched it. "This doesn’t feel... normal. None of the people at the party had this colour of hair." "I know." "Do you think it's from our culprit?" "It's possible. Maybe he came after his beings did the job of getting the people unconscious to rearrange their memories."

Levi is like a brother I never had, so I wanted to take it easy on him at first when he pinned me down on the first strike. Enraged by that very thought, I amped it up a bit and took him seriously. “You’re going to take me seriously this time?” Levi asked with a smirk, his astonishing white hair glistening as he moved. It’s a dragon thing, I guess. All of them have odd hair colors they were born with. Levi has white hair. Others have pink, green, and even purple. I guess it depends on the color of their dragon as well. I shrugged. “Promise you won’t cry?” I asked, taunting him back and he chuckles.

she smiled uncomfortably. “I can show you a high end wig which will cost 10 times more than the regular stock, but it guaranteed to clean and it is easy to manage as long as you don’t treat it with chemicals” “Let’s have a look” “Also, I only have limited stock. I have a blonde one and brunette one that is waist long; then there is a slightly off shoulder length Brown and blonde” “None in Black?” “No ma’am. Black is very popular and we only have received 2 so far at this store; Also as a suggestion, if you want to look totally different you should try the waist long hair”

She smirks sadly, “Yes. Then it became a habit.” She grabs her phone and scrolls back through the pictures, showing George the screen. “I tried every non-natural colour I could find. But I decided that I liked the blues and greens the most.” She points to her now teal hair. “This was my go-to colour before I left home.” He nods,

Everyone said the colour was so unusual, and immediately knew we were related. The only real difference was his lighter, redder hair, though he usually died it black with streaks of whatever colours he felt like that month. He'd always needed to find some way to add colour and fun to his looks, but right now, his look was completely serious, and it only made me love him all the more.