Novel & Cerita Rumbling Bald

As both men saw him walking towards them, they started trembling, even more, he was walking them as if a wounded tiger walked to his prey. The bald man saw his swollen nose and bruised face and he became shocked because he had strong memory and he knew that during their fight he could not hit him properly even once then how did he get these bruises? He jerked off his thought and looked into his eyes. His eyes seemed barbaric and the aura around his felt dangerous. Rohan Randhwa crouched in front of them, he coldly stared at them for a while, then he said to the bald man "Let's fight with me."

I can take on three of them at the same time if she wants. The two guys bent down and stretched their backs, their necks turned from right to left, popping the joints with a series of cracks in rapid succession. One of them was bald, while one had a big beard. Let’s call them Baldy and Beardy. Hmm, cute. “Don’t hold back, or I might just kill you,” I smirked at them. They snarled and tried to grab my arms, but I stepped aside before they could. Beardy tried to punch me, but I dodged, and it landed on his teammate. Baldy groaned in pain while glaring at Beardy. I laughed at their antics, and they looked toward me. Baldy restrained my arms, but I flipped over and kicked him in his family jewel

(Bald Bob) Bald Bob acted swiftly, he smacked the back of Leo head and hold his head down to bow at the big guys before them. Then swiftly eased the tension between them, Bald Bob got a feeling that if he doesn’t eased the tension at all, both of them would die on the spot by that giant axes that all these guys has on their hand.

It wasn’t good as they watched me slow down to a trot as I walked up to the door. “Shft now,” the bald Beta barked, staring at me with cold brown eyes. His bald head and face were lined with wrinkles. From his awkward lean, his huge body is clearly tired and in pain from standing about waiting for me. One of them had the scent of cinnamon, a harsh, rich scent that repelled me. A peculiar thing considering Dex’s smoky scent made me dizzy with desire.

As we rode through the rolling hills, the soft rustling of the leaves in the gentle breeze was the only sound that broke the silence. Roland, usually a man of unwavering confidence, hesitated, his words caught in his throat like a bird struggling to take flight. I opened my eyes, my gaze drifting from the window to Roland, my expression a mixture of curiosity and amusement. "Hmm?" I asked, my voice low and even, as if to encourage him to continue. Roland's face contorted in a mixture of embarrassment and frustration as he struggled to find the right words. His mouth opened and closed repeatedly, but no sound emerged. It was as if the words were stuck in his throat, refusing to be set free.

—stepped forward, chest puffed up. “You bastard! It’s because of you that I have this!” he growled, pointing at the misshapen scar on his forehead. Minsung’s grin widened, amused and unbothered. “Bald dick… you’re still here? I’d be ashamed if I walked around with a scar like that.” His words dripped with playful venom, almost daring them to attack. The bald leader snarled. “Go, boys!!” The group surged forward, fists swinging. Minsung’s eyes flicked over them, mentally counting: one, two, three… ten.

Suddenly, a loud rumbling noise shook the ground beneath their feet, causing the warriors to pause in their preparations and look around in confusion. As the rumbling grew louder, the ground began to tremble, and the spectators started to panic. Suddenly, a massive figure rose up from the center of the arena, towering over the warriors and spectators alike. It was a giant, at least ten times the size of a man, with skin as hard as rock and eyes that glowed with an otherworldly light. The crowd gasped in awe and fear as the giant surveyed the arena, its massive arms flexing as it prepared to attack. The warriors, shaken by the sudden appearance of the giant, hesitated for a moment before rega

A bald man with a face full of scars walked out of the alley, roaring as he approached, "What the fuck are you all standing around for? “Didn't you hear my woman say she wants to skin her alive? Get moving!" "How arrogant! Whose skin did you say you want to peel off?" my mother spoke up, her voice freezing cold. The bald man froze in his tracks. As he saw that it was my mother, sheer terror washed over him. Yet, Tiana was still shrieking wildly, "Your daughter's skin, of course! If you dare get in the way, I'll skin you right along with her, you old hag!"

The tension in the room is palpable. Elder Rothgar, a bear of a man with a shock of white hair, slams his fist on the table. The sound reverberates through the chamber like a thunderclap. "This is unprecedented!" he roars, his piercing blue eyes flashing with intentionally injected indignation. "A Gamma killing an Alpha's pup? It's an act of war!"