Rumbling Bald Novels & Stories

“This is only the beginning, why don’t we formally start the---” “Lame, Ryu!” the woman boisterously exclaimed at him. “You’re ruining the ‘first impressions!’” He shouted, “What?!” “Ryu is terrible with words!” The bald man then commented after a facepalm. For some reason, that woke a commotion in their side.

After all, they were extremely fierce and fought like there was no tomorrow… With ‘crashing’ and ‘clanging’ all over the place, it truly was a chaotic sight to behold… All of a sudden, Gerald and Raine watched as a hulking and intimidating-looking bald man—who seemed to be one of the group leaders—ran over to the old couple’s stall and grabbed a ladle before rushing back to face the opposing group! Of course, the family of three did nothing to stop him. After all, they were frightened stiff! At that moment, something incredibly fast bolted past everyone’s view… and a split second later, the bald man gave out a pained cry!

Someone's about to lose their cool, and I bet it's this bald fucker. I can see the anger rising in him, his face turning bright red. “Don't you dare say it,” he growls, trying to shut me up, but it's too late. I can't help myself. With a grin, I blurt out: “Bald bean head!” The guy's face shifts from shock to fury in an instant, his eyes bulging.

If they weren't pissed off before, they definitely were now. Baldy was pacing, jaw tight, eyes tracking me like a problem he couldn't solve. Brown-hair stood next to the tools, tapping a blade against his gloved palm with a rhythmic, irritating calm. "I'm telling you," Baldy started "This bitch is either tougher than she looks, or too fucking stupid to care" he spat. "She's not stupid," brown-hair said immediately, almost like it was in my defence. Like he was offended for me. "She's calculating. The kind that turns pain into defiance. She's banking on someone coming for her" his voice was low, soft.

let’s see if you could bust the office, he said angrily. Fear pierced through him after realizing the danger he was facing. He shivered and coughed, at the realization that the monster could be somewhere nearby. So, he looked back, around him and far away- nothing, but he knew the reality of danger existed. He felt frustrated at being alone and shaking for dear life. Indeed, Rudy Rude was lurking somewhere, near his apartment like a chameleon, only waiting for the right time to pound. He got a new appearance and could now be taken as an ordinary person who walked the streets of Manhattan.

He said and also glared at me more He was still shocked by what I said. "Sh*t up! You look like my testicles!" I said and it's true! Suddenly the noise got louder and the bald man screamed. "Sh*t up everyone!" When this bald man shouted loudly to all of us. They were silent but this bulldog came up to curse him. "Why would I you freaking ugly bald man! f*ck your ball—" Hellbilly promised him as he walked towards Kalbo(Bald), suddenly Kalbo rolled Hellbilly's eyes because he couldn't finish what he was going to say and delivered a kick to Hell Billy's balls.

The bald guy was sent flying towards Eugene as his mind went blank and everything felt like static, as if he had crashed into a bullet train. His big bald head crashed into Eugene’s nose with an extremely strong impact. Eugene’s nose bridge immediately broke into two, blood spurting out of nostrils as he screamed hysterically. Everyone froze. The Pattingsons were taken aback as well. Winnie glared at Alex furiously, filled with hatred and disdain. However, she was still slightly shocked. The bald guy is quite a well-known martial artist in Alaska. His bald head had been trained to develop as hard as steel.

as she thought. “I heard it was another quitter?” said a short man beside him. He looked like he was the same age as Gray. He was bald with tattoos—like a failed attempt at a carbon copy of Ronald. Gray had already nicknamed him Fakey McBaldy in her head. “Ah,” intoned Gollum. “Abram?” “You think?” responded Fakey McBaldy. “Yeah, that dude had always been such a wussy. It’s about time he’d go and kick the bucket.”

"A girl could make a friend." "I have friends," Celandine said. She didn't have though. She was in a dream, lost and didn't remember her memories, how could she have friends? "None I can see," said the one without a nose. He was squat and thick, with huge hands. Black hair covered his arms and legs and chest, even his back. The bald one opened his mouth and hissed like some immense white lizard. When Celandine flinched back, startled, he opened his mouth wide and waggled his tongue at her, only it was more a stump than a tongue. "Stop that," she blurted.

Bald said, leering at Celeste in a vile manner as his eyes lingered on her sensitive areas. This look enraged Flynn, whose youthful vigor surged. "Get lost!" Celeste yelled angrily, puffing out her chest. However, Bald suddenly lunged forward and grabbed Celeste tightly in his arms. "Let me go!" Celeste screamed, struggling without success. Bald just grinned wickedly. "Brat, this time I've got time for you. I won't stop until I have you," he sneered, his hand already groping Celeste's chest. "Help!" Celeste cried out in desperation.