Black Beard One Piece Novels & Stories

"Do not let him live!!" Jerick yelled, and when his comrades were about to chase the rogue, they heard a high-pitched, piercing whistle. A man from the bushes appeared. He was tall muscular guy with brown fur on his shoulder serving as his cape. In his side was a bearded guy with auburn hair, and another well-built man with a straight scar on his face. Other huge muscular guys appeared behind them.

Clara and following him were Ajay, Calvin, and Miles with a sword in hand. “King Raiden, if that’s who you are, we demand Shuntha’s head!” Yelled a bald, broad-shouldered, tattooed man. He had a flat wide nose and was missing his two canine teeth, any chance he had he would make any excuse to take off his shirt. His body was covered in tattoos and scars, his most prominent scars were along his forehead as if he was getting scalped. The next ran along his throat and finally one ran along the left side of his face cutting through his eye and lips. He was partially blind because of this, and his eye was almost white but it didn’t stop him from causing the most trouble.

On the edge of his sleeve, I caught the outline of a black and gray tattoo encircling his upper arm. But most of all, it was his eyes that froze me. Deep, green pools moved over my body, sizing me up. He gave a curt nod, a dark brown curl falling over his eye. Another curled around her ears, the rest pulled into a tight ponytail, like a Viking warrior preparing for battle. A light beard covered his broad jaw, giving him a wild, untamed look. He was handsome, and here I was, wearing baggy overalls, a shirt that belonged to my father, and mud caked on every inch of my body.

I was disturbed when the man's gaze touched me, I would hide behind Edim almost invisible. "Hey!" ' said the man in a deep, lush voice. His beard was long and he had braided it on both sides and decorated with small beads in between. "Edim, is this thing new? I'd like to have it when you're done, if you don't want to give it away, I'll fight for it." These words, ringing in my ears, made my mind tingle, the feeling of panic again spread under my skin. Fight for me?

the merman named Caspian Shore shouted in refutation, lunging to snatch Victoria from his grasp. Mother stood there, dumbfounded. She was unable to figure out how things had turned out this way. Victoria was already weak from lack of proper sustenance and had now completely lost her ability to think clearly. All three beastmen glared menacingly, demanding she give them an answer, but anything she said now would be wrong. In her panic, Victoria said hastily, "I only considered you friends." "Friends?" All three beastmen's expressions changed. "Didn't you say before that you'd only ever have feelings for me in this lifetime?"

Twin! They’re the same height, have the same hair color, same type of stubbly short beard, but his eyes are a bit of a lighter brown, and his greasy hair was down to his shoulders instead of short. And this touch is so familiar... Atop his sweaty, muscular scarred chest, he has a silver chain necklace carrying the King’s insignia resting just upon his breastbone. The rest of his assemble is simply just a pair of black pants and a pair of black boots. No crown either, and he could easily blend in with peasants more so than nobles.

“Sweet beans!” Jai relayed the order to the girl, who nodded and left the counter. “Ah, Fuyu-chan, I want another serving!” The man said, offering his now empty plate. The maid girl called Fuyu took his plate and left. Jai saw her walking to the kitchen to get their order done. Just then, he felt a tap on his right where a man was sitting. The man was big, he was like a bear. He has short grey hair and pale skin, his pupils are small, and he was wearing full silver armor. The man was smiling at him with brown sauce smearing the side of his lips slightly.

The animal sat patiently, wagging its tail, pushing the leaves, and debris staring up at nothing to be called short as a Viking warrior. His chest was bare; tribal tattoos, scars, and scrapes littered his chiseled body. One large scar went straight through his eye, causing the hair to not grow on a portion of his eyebrow that led down his neck. Tight braids held his long hair at the top while the sides of his head were shaved. His facial hair was a dark beard; some bits of beads adorned it that touched his collar bone. Sweat dripped on his forehead while he adjusted the leather straps crisscrossed over his body.

I might not be as young and dashing as the Master, but I'm definitely better than a brute like you! "You know nothing of the sort! My beard is trimmed to mimic Guan Yu! They don't call him 'the Peerless Beard' for nothing!" "Peerless Beard?! That description might fit Guan Yu's long lush beard, but not you! Look at yours! A ball of straw! One might think that's pubic hair growing at the wrong place!" retorted Yu Cheng with venom. "WHAT?!" Angered beyond wits, Lei Bao hurled the water he was just using to wipe some tables and drenched Yu Cheng like a soaked cat.

Just as Aiden had ventured into a strange and dangerous land for his own gains, there was another who was doing the same. This person was a smallish old man who was slightly bent over a thin black cane. On his left hand were several ornaments; for each finger was adorned with a silver ring. He had short black hair with streaks of gray running through it. This man was one that was regarded as the most shrewd of the enemies that the Beastmen had to face. He wasn’t the strongest enemy there was, but if one asked any of the Beast Elders who they’d rather not face, they would mention this man’s name. This man was Elder Sand.