Gojo Bald Novels & Stories

Diego lost it when the girl he liked came and started playing with my hair; I only added fuel to the fire by wiggling my eyebrows with a smug look on his face, which of course angered him more, that little bitch went out brought an electric razor and shaved off my beautiful hair one night, right before some college dance or festival "You're not going to touch my hair. Dude, who are you talking to, is someone coming with you?. HEY, DON'T TELL ME YOU HAVEN'T CAUGHT A PLANE YET. Haru and Hiroto are on their way already "As much as we want to be there from Adam, we have our lives to attend to. Hiroto even has a kid on the way, we're hoping it to be a girl so that we can spoil the little princess

If no one could stop Harvey today, then the Islanders would lose all their dignity! Shigeki couldn't care less about bullying the younger generation despite being a senior. He slammed his hand on the coffee table next to him and immediately soared onto the stage. "And who are you?" Harvey turned his head and narrowed his eyes as he looked at Shigeki. Harvey could feel that he was somewhat dangerous. "I am the Abito Way's leader and a sword saint as well. My name is Shigeki Matsuda," Shigeki said slowly.

He had pierced eyebrows. The loudest of the group, Morgeno, was suddenly quiet at this time. He was a bit slim with a square jaw. He was not-so good-looking but not really ugly. His crooked nose was like his charmer, which usually makes the ladies turn to look at him twice. And so was the playful one, Jegosh. I noticed he did not talk much. He had the regular height and physique. His long dark hair was straight, touching his shoulders.

Sojo nodded, maybe the man had guessed the same thing. "I agree, Alpha." Burdak looked at the figure of the man with a sharp nose and tanned skin, his big round eyes with jet black color, making him look sharp…his body is tall and medium-sized, making him look slim at a glance. Sojo is known to be quiet, even though Burdak knows there is a reason behind his friend's silence. clearly….Burdak believed him…and Sojo couldn't have betrayed him. "Sojo.. do you have a mate?"

His head kind of reminded me of a mushroom growing in every wrong way possible. I pointed at the fiery guy. "Who is this sassy jackass?" The guy's eye twitched with annoyance. "I beg your pardon." Hanako spoke up"This'sassy brat' you say is Takeo Tachibana. "You didn't need to agree with him on the sassy part!" Takeo said. Hanako ignored him and continued, "And the one next to him is the super genius in this class, no, the entire school itself, Izumi Harutora."

* Keyla demanded Kojiro nodded and went back to the Others where he stopped next to Genzo *I'm sorry Genzo* and moved on. Genzo looked at Keyla, but she only had a smile left. *did she really tame the tiger? * he couldn't believe that a Kojiro Hyuga was apologizing to him. Keyla was now standing next to her Genzo again, who gave her a kiss right away, no matter what the others might say or think *thank you my little one* he whispered in her ear . The Great Journey Begins/World Championship *All aboard* Mr. Mikami demanded

Shiro replied. [Shiro, a medium heighted, tan skinned, short-hair, and slim build. He is an all-rounder class soldier, who is a close friend of Jin. Suddenly, a woman approached towards Jin and Shiro. She is also a medium heighted, pale skinned, long hair that has highlights in light purple, and dark brown eyes.] “Hey Shiro, I’ve brought you some steamed chicken! Oh! Who is he!?” “Nova, this is Jin, he is one of my friends who gives me his excess scrap materials for enhancing my equipment, and also yours.” Shiro replied.

The red-haired storm standing before them wasn’t just a first-year braggart; he was Joo Minsung, and his name now carried weight far beyond his age. Minsung’s fiery hair caught the dying sunlight, streaks of red blazing like embers. He pushed himself upright, chest rising and falling steadily, eyes scanning his remaining opponent. The air seemed to vibrate around him, the aftermath of his Sambo-fueled dance of destruction leaving ripples of invisible power. His gaze fell on the bald thug who had first come at him. The scarred forehead, the sneer, the audacity it all clicked in Minsung’s mind. His grin widened, sharp and confident, curling into that familiar cocky expression that made even th

He has that irresistible crooked smile and hair I love to ruffle. Igor is a valuable friend and an admirable colleague. He’s a talented doctor, and his charming smile—often appearing lopsided—lights up the room, bringing a contagious lightness. His dark, tousled hair matches his intense gaze, which highlights his bright, expressive eyes, capable of conveying both seriousness and humor.

"I'm sorry but I've been busy." Nico's gaze shifted to me and he looked back at Higan with a smile. "You finally brought someone? Is he the one keeping you busy?" "Hi," I greeted nervously. Nico leaned on the counter, his platinum blonde hair falling over his eyes slightly. "Hi. What's your name?" "Jamie." "Nice to meet you, Jamie. I'm glad that you're together with Hig. He sometimes wanders about like a lost soul with all his talk about not being able to love freely."