Very Light Strawberry Blonde Hair Novels & Stories

Before I could argue again, she floated back downstairs toward Kael, leaving me alone to get ready. I wasted no time. I took a quick shower before brushing my teeth and hair. Cora had thoughtfully left a few hair ties for me. I divided my thick strawberry-blond hair into two sections and braided each one into a Dutch braid that rested halfway down my back. I always called my hair strawberry blond, although it actually carried quite a bit of pink mixed with strands of gold. Honestly... My hair was the one thing I was vain about. After using Pack Ravencrest's shampoo and conditioner the night before, it already looked shinier and fuller.

One that makes her look a lot like a British, her wavy hair making it's way to the front. Anny. "Enado Precious." She also has a blond curly hair like Mary, the only difference is the length. Mary's own is way more longer than her's. "Piper White." You know the bitch. Pipe. "Olivia smith." A dirty blond, very slim or perhaps bony Structure. She looks like a model already. Born a model I guess. Olive. "Hak Ah-in" white, cute, black haired and hot red lips. Just what you see in the movies.

It’s strategic to fight with her and the age old adage of keeping your friends close but your enemies closer definitely applies here,/ Naveah weighs in. “Dear old Liberty has always had troubles with trusting the right people,” Verity butts in, before I can respond. She swishes her long henna carrot orange ponytail over her shoulder. She wanted to go chestnut brown and brought henna to achieve that. But her hair was a too light shade of blond so instead of chestnut brown she got carrot orange. It makes it easier to tell her and Viera apart as Viera is still their natural strawberry blond. I hook my arm through Madeline’s arm and pull her along as I walk away.

We hadn't even spend fifteen minutes at the party and i already wanted to go back home. I was about to talk to one of the elder that approach me but had stop when I smell a delicious lavender sent in the air that catch my attention, than the man in front of me, so i tried to find the source of that smell but when I turned around I saw her, with strawberry blond hair that reached her back , pale skin that look smooth on hear body, very light shocking green eyes that suited her and lip that I feel I could kiss all day but there was something about her that I couldn't quite figure.

I make my way across the road and approach the centre just as the light of my life steps out and I immediately forget to breathe. Jennifer is an adorable 4’8” with the most gorgeous light brown curly hair with these stunning natural blonde highlights that catch the light making it look like she has strands of gold in her hair. Her hair was at her shoulders when I met her, but it’s since grown a bit further down to her bust. It still manages to frame her gorgeous plump cheeks that only get plumper as she smiles, her teeth shining brightly between her pouty lips as her cream-coloured skin practically glows like an angel from the heavens. Her beautiful smile is made all the more beautiful by th

I joked and beside, she just looks so beautiful, breathtaking, I just can't miss this chance of teasing her , she always seems so flawless but I just realize she really is flawless. She frown her eye brows confused and speechless which I think she looks absolutely adorable. "You hair" I continue while pointing at her hair and enjoying how dumbfounded she looks. "What is the name of the color cause I can't seems to get it. It looks like brown at the same time it looks like black". "Strawberry blond" she blur out, then close her eyes as nods her head clearly regretting what she said. As soon as she open her eyes, she turn as she start searching for her scarf, which was laying just beside her,

"Dark hair?" I stared at him in thorough confusion, tilting my head to look at him properly as though I may have been seeing it wrongly. I remembered that he had strawberry blonde hair, the very kind that made it difficult for me to even look at him more than once. Not because he wasn't handsome. But because that tone of hair was very sharp, too sharp, to the point it made me wince everytime that I looked at him even. I remembered that I had even voiced it out to him the last time we spoke.

She’s six-foot-one and lithe. Her straight, almost white blonde hair flows to half-way down her back, but the top half is tied to keep it out of her face. Which is angular, her heart-shaped lips are narrow, and she has a long, pointed nose. Her skin is pale, but she looks happier and rests one hand on Merlin’s. Eddie nods to them as they enter, “Hey, guys. Take a seat. Serena and Connor will be joining us soon. I… interrupted them.” Kai nods, then sighs,

"Lucy, sweetheart, come down." Small footsteps hurriedly ran down the stairs, and a sweet-looking girl stopped at the foot of the stairs and just looked at us. Her strawberry blonde hair was totally the opposite of her mother’s black hair. She looked nothing like Everly, except for her frame and her posture. And nothing like Diego.

At least my little car didn't look quite as out of place as I parked it next to a sensible little blue Honda that was only a year or two younger than mine. I pulled the keys from the ignition and checked my hair and makeup one last time in the rear-view mirror. My strawberry blonde hair was pulled back in a neat ponytail but with cute little tendrils that framed my face. My hair was now mostly blonde after being in the sun and ocean all day, but I thought it suited me.