Gru Nose Novels & Stories

Rhodes immediately let go of his hand and held hers, he worriedly touched her wrist and asked her, "How are you? Did he do anything to you?" "Uhmm, I..." "No, he didn't." Touching her palm against his face, he inquired again, "Are you sure?" "Hmm, I am. I am really fine." She assured him. Seeing them both lost in each other, Nathan took a look at the phone. His gaze jumped from his face to the phone a few times before he tilted his head to the left, "Doesn't his face look a bit weird?" "Like what?" "Like... His nose is too tall, his brows are weirdly thick and his..."

His shoulder-length light brown hair was slightly curly, covering his low and wide forehead. His hazel eyes radiated sharp and firm gaze, framing his straight nose, also known as the Greek nose. The fact that only three percent of the world's population had this type of nose showed how fortunate the young man was. A thin beard covered his cheekbones, and above his slightly reddish lips, fine hairs that appeared freshly shaved were visible. For a moment, Rossa could only stare. How could the face hidden behind that disgusting mask be so handsome? It might have a slightly rough edge, but it was also incredibly attractive.

He grabs my chin roughly and turns my head towards him as he wipes the tears away. My lower lip wobbles and I can do nothing but shake as silent tears glide down my cheeks. "Shut the fuck up and stop crying." Big Nose groans from somewhere around me. "l'unico motivo per cui non le ho ancora messo una pallottola in testa è perché voglio vedere quel culo in faccia. But fuck Gio, my patience is running out." (The only reason I haven't put a bullet in her head yet is because I want to see that ass in my face.)

His glasses are sitting on the bridge of his nose and Anna told me his glasses were specifically designed to be worn from 7 am to 9 pm to not wear out his eyes and cause further damage to his rod and cones. The picture was at least right about his olive skin tone, but unlike in the picture, his oval-shaped face has a few stubbles on and he seems to be raring it rather than trying to get rid of it. His eyes are now a radiant but unique aluminium-grey colour that brings out his manly beauty and his almost perfect nose is still covered with freckles. His lips are still the same rosy pink, thin and pale at the top and flushed and naturally curved in the shape of cupid bow at the bottom. His left

Except for the 10 Sotiras and 10 S-class level Heroes that were unexpectedly locked up. Gabriel sneezed with a start but then move his nose with his fingers expressionlessly, relieving the itch that his nose was feeling a while ago when he sneezes. He after that, gone to the stink to vigorously wash the fingers that moves his nose. In his mind, even though he cleaned and washes up his body every day or every time he felt a sticky sensation in his body, the nose which is visible to the public is still the most third dirty part of the body.

They glared at each other, fumes of anger emanating from their eyes, noses and ears. Rosetta suddenly gazed at him with interest. "Your nose is trembling." She commented. He groaned, collapsing back on his seat. He didn't like it when people noticed, it made his emotions too visible but unfortunately, it was something he could do nothing about. "Thats... Strange..." she mumbled, coming even closer to inspect it, "I know only one other person whose nose does this." "Back off." He warned when she got too close. "Sorry." She sat properly but kept staring at his nose, "really strange." She muttered.

, I hiss ruthlessly. My hand comes up and I grasp the bridge of my nose. Huffing loudly three times through my mouth to boost my courage, I yank the cartilage back to the centre, releasing a piercing cry at the sharp pain that explodes on my face. The pain radiates through my nerves and I could swear I felt it all the way to my fingertips. The motion instantly brought warm tears back to my eyes and I feel as though I had just broken the nose all over again. I hunch over the sink, groaning in agony while biting my lip hard enough to draw blood. With my eyes tightly closed shut, I wait for the worst of the pain to subside.

one of them growled. I barely had time to register his voice before a fist connected with my nose, the sickening crunch reverberating through my skull. Pain exploded, radiating through my face as blood gushed from my broken nose. Tears blurred my vision, mingling with the crimson streaks that dripped onto the ground.

he groaned and growled again, “You smell so fucking intoxicating. You have no idea how hard it has been not to have my way with you over and over and over again” Gunner growled painfully. I opened my eyes again and wiped away the tears so that I could see him more clearly. He was hunched over in the chair with his hand placed firmly over his mouth and nose.

Except for the 10 Sotiras and 10 S-class level Heroes that were unexpectedly locked up. Gabriel sneezed with a start but then move his nose with his fingers expressionlessly, relieving the itch that his nose was feeling a while ago when he sneezes. He after that, gone to the stink to vigorously wash the fingers that moves his nose. In his mind, even though he cleaned and washes up his body every day or every time he felt a sticky sensation in his body, the nose which is visible to the public is still the most third dirty part of the body.