Garou Body Novels & Stories

I had picked a grey checkered skirt and a basic white long sleeve shirt, completing the outfit with a brown jacket and black boots. I didn't have any time to put on a lot of makeup and left it at that, what I had on already; just mascara and a lip tint, that made my lips look rosy. And so I took my little purse and left my apartment, meeting Enzo, who was impatiently awaiting me. He looked down at me, checking if I obeyed his demand from earlier. Luckily it was “appropriate” enough for him and he nodded at me, not even greeting me before leading me to the underground garage.

God. His body wasn’t the kind carved by vanity or hours in the gym mirror. No. It was something raw, lean, cut, and powerful. Like a beast forged by survival, not aesthetics. Broad shoulders, hard chest, taut abdomen that flexed slightly as he moved. Every inch of him screamed control, danger, dominance. And my knees become useless. I almost stumbled right then and there. My brain was trying to keep me upright, but my body remembered too much.

Garrison, whose body was as perfect as a model’s, had wheat-colored fair skin with a texture as delicate as silk… His muscles were well-built but not too bulky, with a faint outline of eight packs on his abdomen… Sotiria, who was initially both panicked and embarrassed, inadvertently glanced at him. Then, her face felt as if it had been lit with flames. She hurriedly turned her gaze away. Objectively speaking, Garrison really was perfect. His handsomeness may not be enough to send someone into a trance, like Zachary’s, but he was definitely a one-in-a-million handsome stud. If Zachary’s handsomeness was a perfect ten, Garrison’s was at least 9.99.

Then the face moved back and a rumbling filled the void as the creature got bigger and bigger, her voice thunderous. “GAYA IS PLEASED!” She said with laughter, her arms outstretched as she reached her full capacity. Gaya was gigantic, to her they must be mere marbles to be toyed with, thrown away and forgotten. She was translucent, shifting from one colour of the rainbow to another, her head was the shape of a star, her eyes were the colour and shape of sunflowers, and her lips were like leaves. She had the body of a human woman, concealed with a dress made out of roses.

Then… "AAAAAAGH!" Garbera screamed hysterically when she felt an insane amount of pain in her head as if all her nerves were being pulled out. "AAAAAAH! AAAAAAAGH!" Blood was pouring out of her head. The skin on her face gradually wrinkled, followed by all the skin on her body. Her face was elongated with a skeleton of bones clearly visible when the mana and fluids within her body were absorbed by Aiden. Ten seconds later, Garbera fell to the floor. Within seconds, the girl's beautiful body turned into the body of an old and thin woman. So thin that every skeleton of her bones could be seen clearly.

I just nodded again. " That's unusual.", Gavin scrunched his eyebrows. " Okay, see whether you feel anything looking at me.", he said and took his shirt completely off of his body, revealing his perfect chiselled abs to me. Then he stood up from his bed, and walked a little towards me, so that I can look at him properly. I sighed. What is he up to ? Anyway I looked at his body. He had really nice six pack abs and toned biceps. Not to mention the V shaped indentation. His tanned body was impressive, broad shoulders and small waist. He has a perfect body. I want it !

"To the kitchen my noble steed." Even at twenty-two Carson was still her favorite person. He was a big man. Since he was the bodyguard for a weapons cartel family he had to be in good shape. Even in his fifties. He was bald and had brown skin that was clean of tattoos but had scars here and there. When they first met Aurora was scared of him until she realized he was a big softy. "Yes ma'am." he chuckled and walked with her to the kitchen.

She got up from squatting on the floor and turn to have her whole breath leaving her body. Strange man, all nude, not a stitch of cloth on sight and his body.... Jesus Christ, Rosa thought to herself, he was a work of art. His body looks like it was sculpted by the Gods. Every part of his body, his muscles was so pronounced and rock hard. No ounce of fat was present. His thick hair falls down his face and his eyes was staring deeply into hers.

These are bodyguards! Bodyguards of who?! Fu*k, Carol and I paid off Aunt’s debt to the gangs and the Indians! I closed my eyes tightly. Won’t they sell my meat? “You can’t use my organs you fool! I’m not healthy! I don’t sleep. I like sour and sweet so my liver is ugly!” it’s as if my head is going to break and I’ll take care of it somewhere. Doesn’t it seem like my sign is for the sale of only the inside? Kids are usually there unlike me who is twenty -seven! I can still sell the body but not the flesh!

After she opened all the buttons of his shirt, she clutched its hem and removed it from his body with his help. "Doneeee…." Flora's eyes widened when her eyes fell on his uncovered body. Her mouth got completely shut whereas her heartbeat accelerated. Damn …he had gotten some hard muscles and a sexy hot body. She had barely seen a naked man's body before but his body was beyond her expectations. He had a well defined and burly muscular body. Perfectly toned and shaved with no single mark. A kind of body which would take ages of training for a man to achieve. But how did he have it?