Dabi Full Body Novels & Stories

And right now, she wondered what could be so much fun about being in here that they would go through such trouble for. She stopped walking immediately when a body fell on her and it took all the strength in her not to scream, she shut her eyes, not really wanting to see the person that bumped into her. “Watch where you are dancing, cause if you don’t, I will send you to a better dance floor,” she heard and opened her eyes to see Diablo grabbing the collar of an obviously drunk man. The man put up his hands in surrender and he let him go and he quickly left the place. She glanced at him, suddenly realizing that she doesn’t even know his name, and also wondering why she would even want to.

Intimacy… I then grabbed a damp cloth and headed towards him but froze as I looked at his half naked self. His abdomen was chiselled. The muscles were defined all along his stomach, chest, arms... Everywhere. As if his body were carefully sculpted to absolute perfection. In fact, a body as good looking as his was too perfect to even exist in a world as imperfect as this. As overexaggerated as it sounded, it was true. Deamian had the body of a Moon God. I kept on staring, memorising each curve, each muscle, the colour of his skin, the way those muscles rippled with each breathe he took. The more I stared, the more I felt the heat growing in my abdomen. It felt… strange.

He kept growling under his breath, a low, broken sound he didn’t recognize as his own. He slammed his fist against the side of the tub once. Twice. Finally, he opened his eyes. The vomit was gone from his body. The water ran clear. He walked out of the tub . And grab a towel to wrap around his lower half. Water dripped from his hair, running down his chest, over his abs, Damien’s upper body was perfectly carved ,broad shoulders tapered to a lean, strong chest, abs sharp and defined beneath skin marked by old scars that told stories he never tell.

God. His body was… Jesus, what the hell was the word for it? Hard and large, toned and muscular. Perfect, just damn perfect. There was a line of golden hair that ran down the middle of that sculpted torso, over his belly button, down into his jeans. Gabi wanted to lick him all over, follow that line with her tongue, go deeper and darker. She wanted that body covering hers, she wanted that body inside hers. She wanted that body to be all hers – hers to touch and taste and take.

Mia couldn’t deny that for all his faults, Darius was hot. AFL players, in her humble opinion, had the best bodies of all the football codes. They were tall and lean and muscular without looking like the trolls that rugby union and league players looked like. And athletic. They were definitely athletic. They could leap and kick and run and looked really pretty while doing all those things. And Darius was one of the best. His stats had him at just a hair under six foot five and he had all that lean muscle going on, filling out his sleeveless jersey and short shorts nicely. Not to mention the tattoos and the piercing blue eyes and that smile that could make a girl’s panties melt right off her

Danial is seen panting heavily while his whole body is covered in sweat while on the other hand, Abaya seemed calm and collected like the ocean. Danial has been doing physical training for several months and his body has taken shape. His muscles were well defined but now they are built and heavily well defined. Even so, he could not even compete against Abhaya. After completing the 10,000 push-ups, 10,000 situps and the 10,000-kilometer run Abhaya didn't s show mercy and gave another complete set of weird physical exercises. Until this point, Abhaya has been patiently watching Danial perform every regiment and made sure to correct him whenever Danial made a mistake or slightly altered the tr

Sofia mentioned Dax's new bodyguard the last time I spoke with her. Apparently, Dax met the guy in prison and at some point, saved his ass in a yard scuffle. To step in as Dax's bodyguard meant the guy was dangerous. What I didn't expect was his size. Dax is a large dude. Duke takes large to another proportion. He's the biggest man I've ever seen in person-pure muscle on an almost seven-foot frame, shaved head, surprisingly intelligent blue eyes, clean-shaven, wearing jeans and a black skintight tee, with chain-accented black biker boots. The perfect, if there is such a thing, Aryan comes to mind. Sofia had reservations about him until he rescued her two-year-old hellion daughter from one of

Kealy asked, seeing Dilo’s face drop when she saw Kiri, moving quickly to kneel on her haunches close to Rex. “I thought she was half Orc,” Rex said, his expression changing. “No. Dabu are created when a ritualist can successfully mix Orc and Daemon blood to create offspring. From what I’ve learned, it is quite a volatile process with low success rates,” Kiri said, looking intently at Dilo, who was currently doing her best to maintain a low profile. “Wow, she meets you and goes passive, that’s strange,” Teema said, seeing Dilo’s actions and voicing what Kealy and Venya were both thinking as well.

He had black long silky hair that flowed all the way to the ground, and wore a dark robe that did well to accentuate his manly form. He was magnificent.

I feel parched, like I haven’t had water in ages and swallowing becomes a big damn problem. Gabriel had nothing on except for a pair of grey sweatpants that hung low on his hips. The damn man was a masterpiece with the body of a Greek god. With his broad shoulders, abs for days, and that damn V that would drive any woman crazy, He had a trail of dark hair that started at his navel and disappeared into his pants. It’s as if it pointed to the direction of paradise.