Black Big Forehead Characters Novels & Stories

yellow skin. You see their skin has taken in so much UV light from their many suns that it literally glows... Their planet has no night. I don't know much more about them... They have six competing in the harvest. Froles come from the planet Frole. They are slim and fast. Frole has almost no trees so their speed and slim builds come in handy when hunting. They are wild-like in personality and features. Their skin is striped from their head down to their toes. They are striped so they can blend in with the grass that covers most of their planet. They see great at night and are similar to the big cats on your planet when it comes to hunting. They typically choose females from their own planet

Zhu Wushang then slides his back on his backrest and slants sideward with one hand lazily supporting his chin. Zhu Wushang gave out an ultimatum with a cold smile while Blacky starts to transform. Many tentacles appear with a dog-like mouth that is made of bone at the end of each tentacle. Many crimson red eyes appear on its head; each eye looks hungrily at the exposed limbs of that man in black.

She waved one of the magazines from under the coffee table that had the CEO and his heiress on the cover. Carrie had to laugh. “Now, that’s crazy.” Matias and Monique Blackbirds looked like two sides of the coin. Tall, well-built body encased in smooth pale skin that seemed not to have been touched by the harsh sun. They had different eyes, with Matias’ being a light shade of brown and his daughter’s a tantalizing blue color. Aside from the usual Alpha characteristics they shared with Greg, the tandem in the picture hardly looked like the young enthusiastic Alpha who would smile unprompted, unlike these two serious people.

“ Of course it’s still growing inside and it needs a long process to become one of us. Mommy and I only created his or her head. We need to add the eyes, nose, lips, and everything. “ He stated calmly. Tsk! As if. I know he’s simply adding up things to reach his main purpose. Though we’re slightly in a good terms now, I still can’t read what his up to sometimes. “ Is it? So you need to sleep in top of mommy again? “ Black asked again without even a single hint of what he's talking. Good thing that I’m a good actress on sleeping. Even though I can’t see their faces at the moment, I can clearly define Black's furrowed head while staring at his silly dad.

Monica threw the useless thought, and thought about the gamble, after all, he knew that he had won, especially the math that he would watch would be the first match of the main protagonist. "Tomari-san, can I ask?" Monica asked. "What's wrong?" Togo asked, wondering what Monica wanted to ask. "Who are these three people?" Monica cast his glance at the huge man with two-meter heights, a man with interesting muscles, and an elderly man that was surrounded by three strong men. The huge man with two-meter heights and the man with an interesting muscle might interest him, but Monica was more curious about the elderly man that was surrounded by three strong men since their eyes were quite unique s

6. " Here come their Boss, their Baba, Rogan Navil, the hottest guy in school who doesn't even care whether girls exist or not? He is always having a cold glare, giving cold shoulders. He loves giving people the death glare that makes you want to dick a hole and remain inside especially when someone bumps into him. He has blue eyes like that of an oceanic flow and his height is about 6.7, his hair color is white. I don't know if it is his natural hair or if he added color to it.

Alpha Zackery nodded and smiled, "My brother His Majesty once told me that you're very good at making everyone happy." "His Majesty has a pair of sharp eyes. So, this is me trying to pamper you, Your Excellency." He pointed while pointing at the entrance of the tent. In a chaotic uproar, a giant black snake was crawling into the tent. It has got a head the size of a normal person. The scales all over its body were glinting in a dim glow of green fluorescent light. As it crawled towards us, I met his dark hazelnut-colored eyes. They looked strange and familiar at the same time.

But upon closer inspection, I can see this uniform of theirs is by design. They want to be forgettable—just another passerby in an endless sea of people. They all have black hair and dark green eyes, as well as similarly shaped noses. Are they brothers? I take them in one by one, noting the details of their faces. One of them is particularly distinct, a nasty scar running straight through his left eye. There’s no color in it, the iris clouded over and grey. My uncles Craig and Montero are covered in all kinds of scars, and I’ve watched Aunt Natalya stitch up some of the gnarliest of injuries, so I’m used to seeing these sorts of things. The next man is large. Huge like a mountain and wide li

He knew that he would be murdered if he refused to yield to the Elysium Gate. Darryl nodded and turned to the Ten Villains. "What about you guys?" All of them had a unique appearance, which was interesting. Oldest Villain One was an overweight man with a chubby face. He had a striking five-inches long scar on his left cheek. Old Villain Two looked smart and refined; he had a striking appearance. Old Villain Eight was the most interesting one. He had an afro, and he was as skinny as a twig. He looked like a living feather duster from a distance!

The guard left then came back after a few minutes with the Black Moon warriors, they were big buff men that looked like bodybuilders, their cold look was very intimidating to a lot of people around. “Take a seat and eat. Am sure you are also hungry since we last ate breakfast before we left.” the warriors just nodded and took their seats and started dishing out for themselves without saying a word or sparing a glance at anyone in the room. “You are going too far now young alpha,” Aiden spoke up and Collin looked at him indifferently. “Is that so?” he asked Aiden