Black Big Forehead Characters Novels & Stories

He suddenly turned to me, and I snapped my gaze back to the hunters, avoiding his eyes. There were four men. Two of them with huge body sizes and the other two just the normal size. One of the huge guys was hairy, with a full beard, long black locs, and a weird mustache. The other was the complete opposite; he had a bald head and no beard, but he was covered in tattoos, and he had his right ear pierced. The first of the slim guys had short black hair, with a scar running from his eyes down to the top of his lips like a tear. His whole left arm was covered in tattoos of weird patterns, and his eyes were dark as if they brooded evil. The second of the slim guys was a bit different; he had a sh

chuckling The four men exchanged frantic glances. Behind their masks, their breath came in ragged hitches. Finally, their eyes settled on the largest of the group—a mountain of a man they called Big Dog. He was a brute defined by a jagged scar hidden beneath his hood, a souvenir from a heist gone wrong against the city’s elite. and know it seemed he had volunteered to earn another. Big Dog stepped forward, his teeth grinding with a sound like shifting gravel. Riven simply rolled his eyes, the gesture dripping with lethal boredom.

That is what Amari always thought she had every time she saw Alkhun. He turned around. "It's Alkhun Berhalksawan." He smiled, and the wind blew hard, causing his hair to be swayed by the wind. She saw a noticeable black mark on his forehead and his dark pitch-black eyes swallowing her existence.

Steven said softly, staring at the ground. Black smoke gathered into a large ball in front of the gate and slowly enlarged. The large ball finally burst, revealing three monstrous creatures standing behind him: Garret. These creatures were of three different colors: black, red, and purple. They were very large, muscular, and had the body of a human but the head of a lion. Garret smiled; his eyes had gone completely black, and he looked many years younger than he originally was. Half his body was covered in black smoke, and the other half had random tattoos around him that gave off what looked like a black glow.

Grey eyes, jagged black tattoos and sandy blonde hair crammed into a tight black shirt and pants. “Don’t attack! I’m White Forest, I’m White Forest!”

He is in for a lot “Who sent you?” I give him a chance again “Never!” he spits violently, so I take the knife and start tearing his lips. I am going to make his lips wider, so he can grin from ear to ear When he realizes what I am going to do to him, he starts to beg, "Please," he gasps. "Please stop." "Then talk!” Charles, who has been quiet suddenly bellows "Alpha... Alpha BlackStone. From LaidWaters pack."

"He's so serious." Lucas chuckled. "You're not wrong." Pete overheard the conversation and immediately joined in. "That's because he's always with Park." He nodded solemnly. "The boy inherited Park's dark, complicated, and terrifying personality." Park slowly turned his head. "I heard that." Pete remained completely unfazed. "Good." Park narrowed his eyes. Pete smirked. Across the table, Ethan and Belle exchanged amused glances while watching Neo continue monitoring Amber's meal like a tiny nutritionist.

The door opened, revealing the figure of a one hundred eighty-five centimetre black man standing in front of the door with half his body weight leaning against the side of the door. His facial structure was similar to Aura, only he was the male version and twenty centimetres taller than Aura. They both have something like a magnet that can attract everyone's attention to the two of them. Despite their appearance as black people in general, both Aura and Alan had the Chinese blood flowing in their DNA cells that they got from their mother's side.

Smiling he says, "You must be Zoey, we've heard a lot about you, do you have anything you're bringing with you?" I shake my head no. He offers his hand "I'm Michael, Alpha of the Black Forrest Pack." I shake his hand and say hi. Blakes Brother is next and offers his hand, introduceing himself. He must get his looks from his mother. He looks nothing like Blake, Red hair with blue eyes. About the same hight and build but thats it. Nothing more in common. They open the back door and tell me to get in, that Blake would be here shortly.

He quirks an eyebrow and Ash laughs, then slips on his own ring and Kai gets his chance to laugh, “What, it can’t be as bad as yours.” He checks himself. He has a hooked nose, with round lips and dark-blonde hair that was down to his shoulders. He sighs, “Well, at least she can see through glamours.” Kai nods and Crow is an older, fatter black man and Charlie is a stunning black woman with long braids and green eyes. Serena looks like an old crone now, with white hair and wrinkles galore. Charlie smirks at her and she narrows her eyes at Connor. Who swallows and nods,