Goku Black Full Body Novels & Stories

He knocks three times and waits, but when the seconds tick by and he gets no response, he knocks four more times, seconds away from giving up. The door swings open, revealing Andi, moist from the shower he’d just hopped out of in a hurry. “River, you’re here.” Andi announces and River smiles. River couldn’t help but stare at the man’s body, all chiseled and cut. Taut from his consistent visits to the gym, three times per week. River’s eyes widen the moment his eyes drift lower and a minute gasp escapes his parted lips when a rather distinct bulge below the white towel reveals itself. River’s eyes remained glued to it, unable to stop gawking with his eyes bulged and his lips parted.

I got closer to the gym hall entrance and the sounds of the equipment filled everywhere. I walked in and I saw Big Kai's men working out. I looked around and my eyes fell on HIM. He is holding a gun in his hand, fixing it while talking to one of his men. My heart fluttered as I took in his physique. Shirtless. Grey sweatpants, black durag, and black leather gloves. His shirtless body is a sight. It is replaying last night's hot event in my head right now. Those abs are inside. Biceps and torso.

My hair fell over my face and tears threatened to betray my pride. Before I could think of what to do next, a roar that shook the ground beneath my feet sounded in the direction of Brax, and three bodies smashed into the wall almost crashing into Drake. Brax was partly shifted. Black scales covered his entire body. His eyes were glowing crystal blue with black slits for pupils. His mouth held rows upon rows of razor-sharp teeth, ready to tear flesh from bone. His claws were razor sharp and at the ready.

His fair skin remained unfettered from the strings of hair, and he looks the same, despite the months that have passed since they last saw each other. “Hello, boy?” Balak’s deep-voiced groused from his heavy throat. He lowered his hood, and Ginika’s eyes widen at the body makeup. The man was blessed with abs and muscles. Veins trailed his skin and walk through every part of his body. The belt of the battle gear that held his pants from his shoulders was buried into his skin, trailing down as though it was made from his body. “What’s your favorite weapon?” Balak asked despite sounding uninterested.

The goons stood either side of her and I was now able to take a good look at the monsters that had so easily overpowered me. The guy on the left was around 6ft 5 and built like an absolute tank. He had tattoos up both of his arms and they covered his thick neck too. He had messy light brown hair and was cleanly shaven. His eyes were green in color, not too dissimilar to my own, but they had the same gold tint to them like Kali's. The second guy was similar to the first, slightly shorter at around 6ft 3 but built just as big. This one didn't have any tattoos, but he did have the same color hair, which he wore short on the sides and longer on top, and he had it swept back, he also had styled s

Because of this the guy below it — Kiko had struggled and tried to push the monster's enormous body. They could hear the other people far behind them were shouting. But none of them understands what those people were shouting. Yman knows this was the moment. The crazy mode! "B-Bob!" Yman who was having difficulty maintaining on feet had managed to call out for Bob. "Yosh!" Bob's body muscles suddenly were bulking. His body muscles grow bigger and veins were surfacing everywhere on his body. Even his eyes change into a reddish color. Then he jumped in front of the oozing monster. And tried to stop its rotation.

He fascinates me and that keeps me attracted to him. Still without saying a word to me, he removed his top in one swift motion exposing his ripped body. The orange light from the bedside lamp illuminated his well-toned muscular body in the dim room. His muscular biceps, his tight chest muscles, and the dented lines in between his 6 packs. His body was a dark tan contrasting with his wavy light blond hair and hazel brown eyes. “Strip. Now.” I know that tone very well, this man is “Black Zak”. My body immediately obeyed his command like a slave trained to obediently obey her master. I stripped all clothes from my body as fast as I could and lay down back on the sofa.

Eriyumilai stood proudly between Blake’s legs. Eriyumilai’s sleek, muscular frame was now clad in matching black armor, intricately designed to complement Blake’s suit. The armor was both elegant and functional, with sharp, angular lines that mirrored the pup’s natural strength and agility. Spikes adorned his shoulders, and the chest plate gleamed with a polished finish, offering protection while enhancing his intimidating presence. The pup’s eyes, still bright with youthful energy, now held a fierce determination, his sharp teeth barely visible beneath the armor that covered his strong, battle-ready jaw.

We were in space, looking at the black hole. I turned angrily to tell something at her when out of the corner of my eyes, I saw a flash of light and she pulled me out of the way. The blast hit a planet and the planet was disintegrated. My eyes followed the blast back to its source. There was X fighting his father. The cloak was gone, revealing his full body. He was clad in black armour that seemed to shift and writhe. All the while he fought, he wore his mad grin.