Rosè Goku Black Novels & Stories

As my heart began to beat faster in my chest, I took him in. His hair was black. It was not the deep black of a raven like mine but a softer black that had such a silky looking texture my fingers twitched at the mere thought of running through it. It looked gently styled with no hairs out of place as it framed the bronze skin of his face. The deep brown of his eyes flickered as they shifted taking in my features as I did his. His nose seemed to slim on a face so long. His lips were plump and pink as if he had recently eaten a fresh pitaya (dragon fruit). The bronze of his skin reminded me of the true paleness of mine. And at the end of his face was a strong square like chin that was dusted i

roared the black dragon, seeing the giant sword formed from a thousand swords heading towards him. BOOOMMMMM

“I need you in black.” Drystan’s hot voice echoed through her head, sensation blazing across her skin. “Seize the goods,” Drystan replied sternly into the phone. As Rosealba stepped out of the closest room, her black stiletto heels clicked to the tiles, informing Drystan of her arrival. He tilted his head to confirm her arrival and the sight of her sent goosebumps invading his nerves. The words in his mouth trailed into the air and the world stilled for some seconds as he caught the sight of Rosealba's radiating under the glow of the light that added sophistication to her personality and the choice of outfit— sleek fitted black satin slip with delicate spaghetti that hugged her waist, and id