Unspeakable Bald Novels & Stories

With a sobbing tone, one of them said, “Big Brother, we really don’t know how to sing.” “I’m not asking you to sing now, I’m asking you to blow for me.” As soon as they finished speaking, there was a bang and a person suddenly stood up. It was the bald man. Jack looked at him calmly. This was completely within his expectations. He knew that the bald man was not a hot-blooded youth. He just wanted to show off in front of him. The bald man dragged himself in front of the young man and said, “Do you know how my arm broke?”

At this time, the bald man's upper body had completely disappeared, leaving only his head. "Chu Xun, let me go. I can give you your woman's divine soul." The bald man shouted in horror. "You are merely a pitiful wisp of the divine soul. You are unable to make the decision. Your Venerable Self should be feeling what you're feeling now. Wait for me. It won't be long before I kill all of you. I guarantee that I will not give you any chance to live." "Aren't you afraid that I'll destroy your woman's divine soul?"

his voice was low, soft. "She IS a White", Baldy replied. "Raised in money, magic, love, and security. She doesn't think we'll go all the way," he turned to me. "You don't, do you?" I didn't reply. I simply spat remnants of blood at his shoes. "You think this is temporary. A hiccup. A bad dream you'll wake up from". Yet again, I didn't reply. Just closed my eyes lazily like they were disturbing a routine nap.

The house was definitely haunted, whoever that individual was was having unduly access in my house. "Who the fucking hell are you!" I wrote back to him, squashing the idea of confronting my landlord about the said rumored apartment. If only I'd learned about these occurrences earlier, I wouldn't have paid the rent. Whosoever that was playing games with me would definitely reveal himself in no time. If he could write me in plain, neat and eligible letters - I assume he was human. 'Name's Ryder O'Connell. These few times that I'd seen you naked, including touching your most sensitive parts... I imagined what it would be if were on me.'

I am discreet by professional habit. As they refined the narrative, they inevitably began to share small, real pieces of themselves. Mimi was forced to detail the genuine fear she felt when her bank account hit zero. William, in turn, confessed, almost accidentally, the crushing, lifelong pressure of his mother’s expectations, the real reason he chose safe, predictable Sophia.

He then repeated the words he had said earlier to the deaf salon staff, “I said, can you shave my hair bald?” “Why do you want to shave your hair, madam?” The salon staff gulped nervously- when she heard the customer say that she wanted to have- a bald head. “It’s unsuited to your face, madam. And it’s also a waste to shave such long, healthy and glossy hair. “But I want to shave my head,” Mark pouted when he heard the rejection of the staff. He didn’t expect that- his request would be; denied right away.

"You can't leave until the game ends. We've discussed this before, if you leave you get shaved bald." I snap my head to face him, feeling the color draining from my face.I sit down quickly. "You didn't mention going bald if I decided to leave." I said shakily. Why did I stupidly decide to play this game in the first place? He smirks before shrugging nonchalantly. "Must've slipped my mind." He then turns to Blake. "It's either he goes bald if he doesn't do his dare or you go bald if you decide to leave."

“Someone asked me to tell you that you’re not supposed to be here! “There are some people you can’t afford to go against, you country bumpkin! “Once you do, you’ll pay a hefty price! “The people around you were hurt this time, but it might not be the case next time!” The bald driver continued showing a playful look on his face. Harvey York’s gaze was as cold as ice. “You’re right. There are some people that you really can’t afford to go against.”

Blair teased her best friend because the bald guy likes her so much and he even confessed his feelings for her so many times but got rejected for the nth time. “Changing your mind?” The player asked. “Nah. Maybe next time!” “Give us the ball then.” “Sure.” He smirked before throwing the ball straight to the basket. Everyone shouted with amazement. The bald guy winked at Alexa before he left. “Kuya Aquilo!” “Hey, Cally. Where’s your brother?” “Inside.” “Okay.” He went inside like he owns the house. “Hey, uncle!” He greeted Timotheus who was watching the news in the living room. “Where’s Trestan?”

Why did the other party become a middle-aged bald man now? The reason was very simple. In order not to expose his appearance, Caspian used Thousand Cursed Mask. However, the young man did not know about it. After taking another careful look, the young man believed that he had been dazzled before. That was a bald head man. "I must have practiced spear fighting with several concubines last night for too long, so I was dazzled just now." The middle-aged man the young man called uncle was also the leader of this group.