Hxh Bald Guy Novels & Stories

It was someone else’s arm from behind me, and I turned to find a bald guy with a tattoo on the side of his face. “Fuck off, man. I was just going to dance with the little cunt.” Cunt? A muscle ticked in Damian’s jaw as he twisted the guy’s arm. “Did you just say 'cunt'?"

I turned and found a man standing there, attractive in an easy uncomplicated way, dark hair and a smile that suggested he knew exactly what he was doing and was very good at it. You look like you're having a good time, he said, leaning close so I could hear him over the music. Trying to, I said. I'm Jerry, he said, extending a hand. Robin, I said, shaking it. Want some company? he asked, his eyes steady on mine in a way that made his interest very clear. Sure, I said.

Nivia’s “Luna Nivia, perhaps you could share how the Iron River pack handles this dilemma.” Old fucker numbero uno asked. What did I name him again? Baldie? They’re all pretty bald. Or balding at least. Not that bald men can’t be handsome. Grandpa Os continues to attract attention from women, and he's already almost seventy. That is one handsome dude, as my dad would say. Focus, Nivia. “I apologize,” I said with a smile. “I hardly slept last night; could you repeat the question?”

At that moment, another voice suddenly sounded: "Haha, you all seem very close, don't you?" Alice saw a man with long hair and narrow eyes, giving off a very delicate appearance, almost not looking like a man at all. However, with his tall physique, no one could mistake his gender.

I snap He subs, " I don't know, man.” He wails " He just introduced himself as Freando.” “Then what does he look like?" I ground out impatiently through gritted teeth. He sniffles, snot leaking down his chapped lips. “Mexican, bald, has a scar cutting across his hairline, and a beard. You can’t miss the scar, it’s pretty fucked looking.” I roll my neck, groaning as the muscles pop. It's been a fucking long day. “Cool, thanks man,” I say casually, as if I haven’t been torturing him slowly for the past three hours.

They’re using moon magic to send it back and forth. One of them notices me watching. “You want to play?” he asks. I’m surprised by how friendly and welcoming his tone is. “That’s okay,” I say. “I don’t really know how.” “You’re the one Wilder brought back, right?” the guy says. I nod. “I’m Hax,” he says. “Milo.” “Good to meet you.” It’s like he doesn't even care that I’m a hybrid. Or maybe he doesn’t know. Maybe Wilder and the High Sorcerer aren’t spreading that part around just yet. It would make sense. I’d probably keep it quiet if I was in their position.

’ Bald guy thought. “Alexa is here. You know?” One of the players grinned. “What!? Where?” He looked around and didn’t sweat to find Alexa because everyone pointed their fingers to her. “Hi, Alexa!” He shouted while waving his hand. Alexa looked away, and ignored him. She felt embarrassed of the attention she was getting because of that annoying bald guy. “Ey!” “Haha!” Blair teased her best friend because the bald guy likes her so much and he even confessed his feelings for her so many times but got rejected for the nth time.

I took it with a limit though and was careful not to get too high. One night, after a fight, I was approached by a guy. He looked like he was in his mid forties. He was huge and looked very scary. He had caramel skin and you could tell just by looking at him that he was a Hispanic. He waved me over to a quieter side of the building. "Hi, I am Horacio Marquéz. I work very closely with Romeo." The man introduced himself. "I'm Tony Caraballo." I said. "Oh, I know who you are. I have seen you fight and I have to say, you are very good."

David walked over to the bald man, stepped on his face, crouched down, and said, "How dare you hit my friend and harass his girlfriend? Baldy, what do you think we should do about this?" With David stepping on his face, the bald man mumbled, "P... punk, you... you're dead meat. I'm telling... telling you. I'm with Mr... Mr. Camden. Now... now that you touched me, there's no more place for you... you in River... River City." "Oh? How arrogant! Then I'd like to see who this Mr. Camden is. Get up and call him to come over." David let go of the bald man after saying that.

The bald hunk looked indifferent when he spoke. However, he was obviously someone powerful from the streets. His tone of voice carried an indisputably murderous edge. The influencers in the room came to understand something at this moment. They exchanged terrified glances with each other, not daring to speak. Hazel’s heart jolted. She knew very well what would happen if she walked away with this bald hunk. Hazel instantly frowned and said, “Sir, I barely know you.”