One Piece Blonde Guy Novels & Stories

Says the man with blond hair in Hawaiian clothing while pointing at the exit. The flower tries to escape from the windows but the blond man launches a missile at the flower. “No! Wait! Akki is still there!” says Ayame while struggling to get to Akihiko while the men in black held her arms tightly. “That won’t kill it…” “Listen to me here… You dammed son of a bi*ch.” Says Ayame while looking at the blonde-haired guy. “The boy is already dead. It’ll be pointless for you to go near him.”

I thought it was just going to be Prince Shiro. He must've went up to our room but didn't find me there so he went out to look for me. But to my surprise, it wasn't Prince Shiro. It was one of the knights. He had long brown hair that was tied into a ponytail. I've never really noticed him before, he seemed to be just one of the knights to me. I shook my head and told myself that he's just probably going out to take a piss or something. I wasn't going to pay him any mind but then all of a sudden, he calls out to seemingly nothing and a bird lands on his arm.

He still wore the same serious expression, dark eyes flicking briefly to her before settling back on Levi. The other man had short blonde hair and sharp features. He looked a little more brighter, maybe it was because he was smiling so much. The moment they got close, the blonde one leaned forward, and a wide grin lit up his face. "Luna," he said with bright enthusiasm, his voice laced with excitement and a little mischief. That word again. Luna! Before she could respond, the blonde man spoke again. “It’s so nice to meet you,” he beamed. “I hope our Alpha here is treating you just great. I mean, I know he can be a little grumpy sometimes. Don’t mind him. I’m the lively one.”

“Does it unsettle you?” Adrian held his gaze. “No.” The answer came too quickly. Too smoothly. Vaelreth’s lips curved faintly—not quite a smile. “Liar.” For a moment, something flickered in Adrian’s eyes. Gone just as quickly. “I could say the same to you,” Adrian replied. Vaelreth stepped closer. Another step. Close enough now that he could see the faint scar along Adrian’s jaw. The one that caught the light differently than the rest of his skin.