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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

Up close, she was scary looking with a straight, unreadable face. “Whatever it is. I don't care, let's get this over with” another male said. This one had short hair with a scar on his forehead. Well-built with toned muscles everywhere. He was wearing the same clothes as Jordan. Both men had their distinct traits. Jordan looked a little more intimidating than.

This 8 feet tall figure of the Lycan belonged to the great Lycan Lucas. His side partitioned medium length wavy hair flared as the cool breeze blew on the porch. As the strands of his hair curtaining his face got blown by the cool breeze, his face showed up clearly. Above the pair of his red glowy almond shaped eyes were a pair of well arched eyebrows with the left one having a cut on it. His eyes were crowned with beautiful long lashes that girls often crave for. He had high cheekbones and his face was freshly scrubbed. His clear forehead started to throb with nerves as he let out a spine shivering growl, "AAAAAHHHHHH!!"

A scar ran across his forehead. He tilted his head slightly. “Make that motherfucker beg for death.”

But they never complain. They look like they’d been forged by the same gods who built Thor, with names like things you stub your toe on — Brick, Rock, and Tank. The one with thick fishy lips clefts a wide smile and struggles to get up. I’m sure he once blinked, but it might have been my imagination. “Ah, Miss Aria, let me help you with this.” He takes the bags from my hands. The polished demeanor of these men is juxtaposed with their scruffy, tattoo-covered, gang member-like appearance.

His broad shoulders and imposing height, nearly matching Rafe's stature, added to his authoritative presence. Despite his somewhat rotund figure, Alpha Egbert exuded an air of dignity and strength, his demeanor befitting his role as a leader. His red hair, streaked with grey at the temples, framed a face that bore the marks of wisdom and experience. His piercing gaze swept across the crowd, conveying both warmth and a hint of uncompromising authority.

On the other side stood Alpha Alek Blue. Alpha Alek possesses a warm tan complexion, with thick, short curls of dark black hair, accented by striking neon red highlights that leave others puzzled. His thick eyebrows frame his face, complemented by a charming stubble that adds to his allure. With a perfectly shaped nose and a pointed chin, his misty green eyes hold a captivating depth, while his wide, heart-stopping smile reveals delightful dimples on his cheeks.

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

I don’t know if it was nostalgia or what, but both of us were quick to take up the offer when it was presented. I was about halfway to the door, clipboard in hand, looking around like I was appraising the exterior of the large building when the warriors stepped into full view and the front door swung wide open. There stood a tall, brooding, very large Alpha that I recognized from his reddish hair. I knew he was large seeing him from far off, but he looked even bigger close up. His irises were almost black, and a little luminescent. It was freaky to look at, and made him look even more menacing. It was like the slightest twist of the stick he had shoved up his ass would turn his eyes all blac

Women that fight back are more fun. “Which interesting character dares to hit one of my men on my own turf…?” At that moment, a few men rushed in with the echoes of their loud cries. The man in front was bald with a body full of tattoos, along with a big gold chain around his neck. “Boss Hart...”