Will Turner Ponytail Novels & Stories

The pile of children on top of her looked more like a mountain of savages, a complete contrast to where Nixon was sitting with very well-behaved pups. All of the pups around him had longer hair and they waited patiently, although you could see some of them vibrating with anticipation, while he flashed through doing their hair in intricate braids. “Wait,” one of the little girls held up her hands just as Nixon approached her for her turn. He looked amused that she was so brave, so at home with her Alpha enough to speak, “Can You do my hair in a ponytail instead?” “Pony...tail…” Nixon tapped his chin with his finger, scrunching his forehead like he was confused, “you want me to make you into a

THE MASSIVE TURNAROUND Ryan lay on his bed, his mind racing with thoughts. He couldn't believe what he had just heard from Mrs. Williams. It was as if a weight had been lifted off his shoulders. He was finally free from the shackles of the Williams family. Ryan lay on his bed with a smile on his face. He was happy about the conversation he had just had with Mrs Williams. He felt like he was out of the prison he had been put in. Now, all he needed to do was wait for a day or two before he told them that he had gotten a new job.

Killian looked over to her and shook his head. " I don't know why you insist on wearing ponytails around me. You know how much I love your hair down your back. " " Killian I'm put my hair in a ponytail so tomorrow morning I'm not being strangled to death by one of my curls that decided to wrap around my neck. " He shrugged

Even X-men only had one power each, but I seem to be Thanos right now collecting them like infinity stones. “I’m not some super wolf just because I was turned and not born,” I conclude. “I guess we’re going to find out,” Star adds as Noah walks in. “Ready?” I turn around and see he’s in a track suit now with the hoodie unzipped. No. Fucking. Shirt. Underneath. “I think you’re forgetting something,” I tell him as I turn around and look at the floor for my hair brush. “And what would that be?” He teases. I just shake my head, I’m not taking the bait. I’m not flirting. I need to refocus on why I’m here and it’ll be easier now that I’m not in heat anymore.. right? I hear him zip up his sweater a

Her long dark hair was pulled back in a cute pony-tail; her body was much paler than Heather's. "Do you like it?" Heather asked. "It's kind of small, don't you think?" "Oh Daddy, it's just for wearing here. I can get more sun this way. I've got one Mom would approve of for going out in public," Heather explained, twirling and letting him see that the back of this one was no more than a couple of strings disappearing down her crack. "I guess it's Ok then." "Ok? Don't I look nice in it?" Heather asked.

Allistori made an exaggerated sound from the background. “ Look,” Rover pull something from his pocket and I saw his phone. My heart almost fall to the floor when I saw him photoshopped himself in a clean-cut look, showing all the facial features I abandoned long ago. “ I look so good in clean-cut hair, mom. This long hair is itchy, and it always hurts my eyes every time I play.” “ That’s why I told you to have it in a ponytail.” He gives me a weird look. “ Great.”

“Fine. I’ll add him too! He’s your boyfriend of five years. I’m giving you a chance to win him back. Do you want it or not?” I rejected that immediately. “No need. The gold is enough. I don’t want the guy.” Who ate something and spat it back out just to swallow it again? Disgusting. We started rolling again. This time, Taylor couldn’t get her usual numbers. She rolled a five, a six, a two, and three threes—only twenty-two points total. As for me, I had also slipped up. Two sixes, two ones, a five, and a three—also twenty-two.

The previous night, it had felt like so much fun but now, she was nervous. She wanted to impress Grace so badly as she had admired her since she was a child. “Do you think I should wear my hair in a ponytail or I should let it fall?” She asked Nate who was putting on his wristwatch “Whichever way you chose to wear it is fine, you’d look perfect either way” he replied Ruby rolled her eyes, that wasn’t the answer she hoped for but it made her feel somewhat better. She finally decided to wear it as a ponytail. She had read in a magazine that high ponytails made the face looked snatched and accentuated a woman’s facial features.

Anita smiled as she stared at her reflection in the mirror in her room. She looked like a granny, a babysitter, or an old schoolteacher. Smiling again, she quickly picked up her hair comb to comb her long blonde hair. "Time!" she murmured as she shoved the long comb through her hair to smooth it out. As she didn’t like using a hairbrush, she believed it would cut her hair. Satisfied with the fullness of her hair, which had previously been disheveled, Anita tied it back with a hair ribbon, forming a ponytail.

Eve started walking casually with her ponytail and walked ahead leaving Allan who was still pensive in his place. It wasn't long before Allan came to his senses and chased after Eve. "Eve! Wait!" Eve, who had walked almost to the door of their room and opened it, immediately turned her head. Before Eve could make a sound, Allan swiftly pulled Eve's ponytail and released it. "Hey! What are you..doing?" Eve was a little confused and started to get annoyed. "That's it! This is better! I told you before, never put your hair in a ponytail in front of other people! Except me!" exclaimed Allan and then began to smooth Eve's hair with his hands a la a famous stylist.