Saitama Shirtless Novels & Stories

"And c'mon it would look good on you. You know with those fake abs on display you wouldn't need to worry about real ones" "Ouch." Kai yelped dramatically, holding the shirt to his chest. "Using my own words against me, that's not fair." "Stop being overdramatic and wear it." Manik ribbed, fighting back a smile. "This would be too oversized for a skinny guy like me and this is exclusively for you. I am better off not wearing this shirt." Kai threw the shirt back at Manik. "And-" he trailed off, looking around. "where's Sia? I don't see her around."

She smiled in return shyly, he had just saved her from her sister and she was grateful. "You both look nice in your outfit as well Sasuke, Itachi." Sakiko complimented with her head a bit down. Sasuke wore a white and blue striped sweatshirt with a pair of black jean trousers to go. Itachi wore a blue jean, a black jacket and a white inner shirt. Sasuke leaned in so his mouth was close to her ear and said in a whisper, "Thank you, my shy twin." She blushed even harder than before and he felt proud knowing he made her that way. "Now, shall we?"

Josh Batton smiled gently as he followed bodyguards into the mall with Annabeth Cates next to him. While he did so, he raised his hand and kept waving at his fans… Wherever he looked, people were screaming crazily… Their voices were shrill. There were even female fans who felt suffocated because they couldn’t handle how good Josh looked… Josh wore a champagne-colored silk shirt and a pair of light purple pants. He also had a casual, ash-green windbreaker on the outside and a pair of white sneakers.

Kazuko said as Mitsuki was in rage while the two left. "What do you think you're doing Mitsuki, let's get out of here" Kazuko said as Mitsuki was pissed off and finally agreed to go with them as they left. Natsu still tried to remain conscious as Yami carried him to the waiting room, but before that, Yami used his powers to bring two more clothes for himself and Asahu. Yami wore a black hoodie and black trouser with a black canvas, same with Natsu, although, Natsu hoodie was like a jacket with a white inner, while Asahu wore a black jacket with the same bottom.

I instinctively began apologizing, even as his face turned darker with every word i spit out. "Sure, go ahead." He said darkly, my heart stopped for a second. "What?" "Go ahead and replace the shirt, but i Will have you know that this is a limited edition new Cismst shirt, it was sown by the renowned Italian fashion designer, you should know that." Boom.

People were sparring in groups, but I definitely wasn't expecting the particular sight unfolding right in front of me. Alpha Damon was sparring with another male wolf who was completely shirtless. Even though Alpha Damon still had a white, body-hugging shirt on, the fabric was drenched in sweat, clinging to him like a second skin and making it agonizingly easy to trace every hard line of his rigid muscles.

Chapter 418 Naomi curled her lips in disdain. She took a step back the next second and pulled her shirt right off! "You!" Lora's eyes widened in shock. Naomi was still wearing a sleeveless T-shirt. In doing so, she completely dispelled the other’s suspicions. Which girl would take off her shirt in front of so many guys? Naomi deliberately raised her arms, showed off her muscles, and smiled wickedly. "I work out a lot, so I have big pecs."

" Finally the moment you've all been waiting for! Let's finally invite Super Rookie Shinigami and our last season champion! Turner the Soul ripper!! To the ring!" The ringmaster yelled into his cone-shaped megaphone, announcing to the arena. The whole crowd went crazy as the Soul Ripper enters the Arena. A full armor man with a lance bigger than himself. Shinigami then enters from the other side of the Arena with his snarling wolf helmet, and around his waist hung many small daggers. This time the only armor he was wearing is the gauntlet on his right hand other than that was normal clothes which were normal black long pants with boots. IS HE CRAZY?!! I thought as I turn to V4.1 who was gone

Saiya replied before she laid down between the tree's roots and covered her face with the hood of her dark green cloak. Soon after, Zure, one of the former Light Oracles that she turned into her Shadow Knight, appeared beside her retaining his former appearance with full black gear armor, horned helmet, a black and red round shield with a height that is just a few inches smaller than his length and an ax hanging on his back. Greyn's white blank eyes with blue linings looked at Zure, "Ensure the lord's safety," he ordered before leaving Saiya to Zure's protection. Zure bowed and positioned himself just a few meters from Saiya before he cast his power. In a few seconds, hundred blue dots surro

If simply unbuttoning his shirt does this much to me, then how am I supposed to survive this? He pulls off his shirt and lets it fall to the ground with a quiet thud. He stands tall, smirking proudly, and his chest is…bare. His chest is bare. Oh my god. “Do you want to touch me, Sorahiko?”. It's a slow drawl, meant to sound seductive— and it does. It’s a bit too seductive for me. What should I say? What should I do? How am I supposed to answer this? What is the right way to—