Bald Vegeta Novels & Stories

If the alpha was lost, so was the clan. "Keep fighting, Alpha!" Kelda, the pack's shaman screamed over the rising wind and the crack of lightning crossing the sky. Brodolf threw his head back and howled, the sound long, loud and dripping with pain. Suddenly, he felt a pop, weak as a soap bubble, but a sign that he had won this round. They had once again beaten back the berserker that lived within him. Slowly, his body righted itself until finally he was left lying on his side, naked and spent, upon the frozen ground. Kelda sat next to him, murmuring nonsense and stroking his hair, giving him what comfort she could until he recovered enough to sit up and wrap the blanket she held around his b

The silver beast turned and bare sharp teeth at the bigger beast. Bathal’s beast Beltza was tall, taller than Calleb’s wolf, Pilak, and its head was bigger. His snout was longer, and his mouth was foaming even against the muzzle. Beltza’s fur was no longer as beautiful and radiant as it once was. His fur was almost completely black with waves of dirty white. His fur was soiled and smeared with filth, and so was his mind. ‘Calleb.’ Pilak called the name of his human in his mind. ‘Calleb Shaldan. I command you to speak!’ Pilak tried to connect with his human as he growled, but Calleb’s consciousness remained silent.

As both men saw him walking towards them, they started trembling, even more, he was walking them as if a wounded tiger walked to his prey. The bald man saw his swollen nose and bruised face and he became shocked because he had strong memory and he knew that during their fight he could not hit him properly even once then how did he get these bruises? He jerked off his thought and looked into his eyes. His eyes seemed barbaric and the aura around his felt dangerous. Rohan Randhwa crouched in front of them, he coldly stared at them for a while, then he said to the bald man "Let's fight with me."

a middle-aged man from the tribe said to a bald, burly man furiously. The bald man was over two meters in height and held a steel rod in his hand, as thick as a grown man’s thigh. The sight of him was extremely shocking. Moreover, every part of his body was encased in bulky muscles.

In Cloud tower, the three failed attackers returned with bad news. “The Sword Keeper escaped and Bala is frozen.” Said Vale, pointing to the frozen mass on the floor. Then Kariya unthawed him and said “You failed and before you die, I want you to meet your replacement.” Then a guy with black and yellow spiked hair, wearing a blue jacket, a black shirt and pants entered the room. Bala pleaded with Kariya not to kill him, he was then cut down by Kariya’s wind sword.

We fell to the ground and tumbled for a few feet. “Holy fuck! Will you watch where you’re going!?” I shouted. “I apologize, highness. Please forgive me.” A gentle, but deep, male voice replied. “No, it’s my bad. I crashed into you, not the other way. I just got frustrated.” I sighed. “No problem, highness. I understand your frustration.” He said softly. I looked over at him. He was bald, sturdily built with warm brown skin, and dark brown eyes. Oddly, he was dressed in vines and ferns that seemed to be living rather than just cut and fashioned into clothing.

"It's preferable to go home." Afterwards, we put our shoes and immediately head to his bike. We came to the beach on his big sleek motorcycle. It's an amazing black Kawasaki Ninja with some prominent white outlines. I was afraid to have a ride on this beast at first, but I trusted Eren though he tried to scare the hell out of me by burning up the road like grease lightning.

Gate 1 " Welcome to Balban service where your dreams of a safe world come true." V1's voice welcomed. " Come on you stupid thing!!!!" I huffed out ready for whatever that was going to be thrown at me. " Kaen! Armour!" Hikaru yelled. In that split second, heavy black armour made out of scales grows from the cuff I was wearing and consumes my whole body. I fell to the ground unable to stand under its weight and as soon as I did a spear hit right where my head used to be.

The main cannon was charging but what’s happening next is beyond everyone's imagination as The old monk Tian De shout. “Nirvana palm 5th form, Purging Evil” The 200 meter Buddha Avatar appears behind the old monk Tian De back and sent his palm to strike at the flying vessel. The flying vessel has been completely obliterated by the giant palm strike from the Buddha Avatar but the thing that shocked all the people who have witnessed it was all the life within the flying vessel has survived. all of them have been captured inside the arm of the Buddha’s Avatar as the palm had passed them. Other than the superficial wounds, all of them seem to be alive and well.

It was rare and could only be harnessed by elemental, rare, and strong wolves who had ki and could beat the heat produced. The only person I knew that could harness such an element happened to be Alpha Ryu, and he hadn’t drawn out a sword ever since… “Please save me…” He groaned. I looked around, scanning the area to see if anyone had seen us. Just as I expected, they were all focused on Ryu. “You have to get me out of here before he kills me.” I couldn’t see anyone holding a sword, nor did I smell any danger. Madona, who had the negation artifact, definitely couldn’t be the one since I punished her for her treacherous tongue. Who then could make a Gamma such as Kyle scared to the bone?