Characters With Big Foreheads Novels & Stories

I didn't mention any titles, just my first name. They shared the same towering height at over 200 centimetres, broad shoulders, and olive-toned skin that hinted at Mediterranean heritage. Their dark brown hair was styled similarly, yet subtle variations set them apart. Marc stood just a touch taller, the extra centimetre adding an almost imperceptible dominance. His lips were fuller, and a cleft chin added a distinct character to his face. His eyebrows were perfectly symmetrical, giving him an air of composed strength.

I wait for everyone to go inside as I took some time to gather my composure and not look like a bad boy among nerds like a single rose in a thorn bush. "Jason!" I turned to see Mr Burrows. I like to call him Mr Big Head, it defines him better. The lack of hair on his head emphasizes this, especially that one spot that reflects the sun and makes him look like a walking sun god. Well, actually, more like a mirror. He was also a grandmaster, the first to draw against my father. For the size of his head, its not surprising. Big head supposed to have a big brain, if not, that's sad.

Incognito II The creature was in the figure of a man, but his features were strikingly different. He stood tall, around six feet, with a muscular build that exuded both power and grace. His skin had a subtle, dusky tone, and his eyes were a piercing, ice-blue that seemed to glow with an inner light. His hair, thick and raven-black, framed a face that was both rugged and handsome, with high cheekbones and a strong jawline.

He was big in every way – tall, built, thick around the middle, thick around the neck – and his face was flat, round, and hard like a tombstone. The giant’s narrow black eyes were locked on me. The firm set of his mouth was menacing. I knew right away that I was in trouble.

Sean thought, gulping as he stared into the large Viking man's face. He found himself unable to pull his eyes away from the Viking man's face. His eyes swept across Arthur's face, taking in every detail. His skin was surprisingly smooth, even though he was so burly. He had thick eyebrows with a sharp point, enhancing every expression. His facial hair wasn't as long on the sides as on his chin, but somehow it looked good. It was unique; the sides weren't one length. None of it was. The top near his cheekbone was shorter and grew longer as it reached his jaw. His chin wasn't the same either. The hair near his bottom lip was a little shorter and grew longer, much longer as it reached his chin.

Its skull was grotesquely oversized. A massive tumor bulged from its forehead, swollen with pus. Smaller growths clustered around it in uneven lumps, like something diseased and alive at the same time. Its eyes had been pushed out of their sockets by the swelling. What used to be a delivery guy barely looked human anymore. "Raarh! Raarh!" It opened its mouth wide and clawed at the barrier, pounding again and again. Each strike sent a tremor through the shield. It felt like the blows were landing right against Hayley's skull.

We walked to a big-black SUV and the two bigger men walked to the car parked behind ours. “Who are they?” I asked and looked back at them. One of the guys had a big scar going from his chin and up to his eye, his eyebrow had a big scar in the middle where the hair would never grow back and his lip was busted. The other one was big, they were both very large in muscle and didn't look like someone you wanted to fight, the other one, however, had no visible scar from what I could see but his lips were in a permanent frown.

Janga stood and peered into the shadows cast by the men. Someone stepped forward. He wore a long black cloak with a hood on. As everyone eyed him curiously, he removed the hood from his head, revealing a shock of long straight black hair and a face that had a long scar from his left eye down to underneath his jaw, where it disappeared inside his tunic. What was most mesmerizing about his face were his eyes. They were crescent-shaped but that was not the real issue. They were so vivid as to be aflame with a smoldering fire.

What a strange hobby! Only Flaming Qilin and others grinned. He was not Chu Xun but Chu Xun's doppelganger. Seeing Fifth Fiend Supremacy, everyone gasped. The cracks on his head spread, and a little red light emitted. His head was like a cracked watermelon. His head almost exploded.

I'm literally dying from embarrassment here; I was still laying flat on my face in the middle of unknown people , I really wanted to disperse from this world … With all my strength I weakly sit up and froze on my spot, I felt my breath hitched as he looked at me with those two green diamonds, I realized the body I was drooling on has the most handsome face, he was looking like a long lost brother of a Greek god! He has the sharpest facial features I have ever seen and the way his tan honey coated skin was glowing in the sun…. God how can someone be looking this marvelous! I may sound dramatic but he was the sexiest person I could ever see…