Trunks Black Goku Novels & Stories

I snapped at him. Finally, his body completes the transformation. Standing in front of me is no longer General Zod, but an upgraded version. It was a man with deep black eyes and an expanded chest muscle. All his clothes were ripped off due to the way his muscles were enlarging while metal was sewn all over his body like clothes or armour. His hands have now turned black, and I can guess that it was a poison that I must avoid.

Secondly, there was another person who caught Zephyr Khan's attention. The man was tall and sturdy. Standing there, he was at least three meters tall, like a hill. Although he had a human face and a human body, his hair was thick and he looked extremely violent, like a peerless God of War. A long pitch-black stick appeared behind him. The stick was as thick as an arm, and a black light was swallowing and exhaling Evil aura. The black light that flowed freely seemed to be able to crush a galaxy. He stood there with a pair of golden eyes that seemed to be able to pierce through people's hearts. Even when one looked at him, one would feel his heart tremble.

"Thank you for your encouragement, big brother." My heart glowed warmly at the goofy smile he got on his face at the endearment I used to call him when we were younger. Breaking into the moment, the door behind him opened, and Tohr took up the empty space the wood had left. At the sight of him, the heat that was simmering in my stomach began to rise. Instead of the silk puffed leggings I had gotten used to seeing him in, he wore tight black leather pants with a crisscross leather strip tying the front together. They would have seemed pretentious on any guy back on Earth. However, on the King of the Golden Dragons, it was hard to pull my eyes away from. I grew hotter and wetter as I imagined

His heavily muscled arms were bare as if it were summer not deep in winter in England. A black tank covered his torso, so tight it looked painted on revealing a tightly sculpted stomach and stomach, his long thick legs were wrapped in tight combat pants, and his large feet were in equally black boots. It seemed Hercules was a lover of black, the only part of him not black was his skin which was a rich golden hue, and his eyes were a brilliant amber color with flecks of gold that flashed as he watched them approach.

Bang! Bang! Both the guards fell to the ground. A black figure stood beside Gon. He was wearing a black mask and black cap, so no one could see his face. But Gon knew… who was standing beside him. It was difficult for him to digest the fact… Together, they both took down each guard one by one. Gon was surprised by the black figure’s mercilessness and on the other hand, Lee Kang Jun wasn’t less amused by seeing Gon’s swift and smooth fighting skills. If possible, he wanted him to join his team.

The curls behave until you get to the tips of his hair that rests at his nape where they curl defiantly. He’s wearing black slacks that are fitted to his body, the powerful muscles of his thighs push against the fabric as he turns, he’s got on a black belt and I don’t miss the matching Gucci logo on the front of it that makes it look like we planned it. To finish off his ensemble he’s wearing a loose white t-shirt. His piercings were visible through the sheer material. They always caught my eye. The edge of a tattoo peeked just above the sheer material and I wondered what it was. Looking up, I was caught by those dark obsidian eyes that were pleased.

He approaches a black panel of buttons and begins to type like a mad man. I can't help but watch his dark green body anxiously as he does. He looks like something out of my nightmares. His alligator-like skin covers his entire body, unlike the Gaimo soldiers who only have it in vulnerable places. His skin also seems impenetrable. I would bet it is three inches thick.

Walking towards the doors, I look outside and my breath catches in my throat. My mate, Alpha Titus Blackwood, stands next to a black Bentley continental. My stomach flips and rolls with what he is wearing. He has a pair of stonewashed blue jeans paired with a baby pink T-shirt. Which is stretched taut over his muscular chest and arms, showing off his full tattooed arm sleeves. His black hair is slicked back. He looks delicious. Aura howls in my head and pants, “Dammmmmn,” she says, and I chuckle at her reaction.

A lot. “Leo, is this your pack?” The big guy’s cheeks flushed, and then his gaze darted to Gabe and then Odis. “Yes.” He was wearing a green, ripped sleeveless shirt and I could clearly make out the hickies along his neck. They almost matched mine, but I had a sneaking suspicion he might have more. “What a small world,” I murmured.

The goons stood either side of her and I was now able to take a good look at the monsters that had so easily overpowered me. The guy on the left was around 6ft 5 and built like an absolute tank. He had tattoos up both of his arms and they covered his thick neck too. He had messy light brown hair and was cleanly shaven. His eyes were green in color, not too dissimilar to my own, but they had the same gold tint to them like Kali's. The second guy was similar to the first, slightly shorter at around 6ft 3 but built just as big. This one didn't have any tattoos, but he did have the same color hair, which he wore short on the sides and longer on top, and he had it swept back, he also had styled s