Novel & Cerita Akatsuki Madara

Struggling to hide it from people will just give me a burden, so I let it out. "It's not going to happen, okay? I'm holding the fox marble. And Kagome, she's a nine-tailed fox, I could control her if I want to. If I could just only master the power of it, we will win this fight! Together, Amaya, no one will ever lose their life because of it." Shaking my head as I was thinking of what just Hiro said. "You're insane. You will never do that to her. She was once the holder, and the holder— the original holder— will never get affected by it."

"Shit! I hurt you!" ********

" Takamatsu said as he forced himself up to give where he was a closer look. On standing up Takamatsu felt a stiffing pain as some memories he was not familiar with gushed into his brain... Name: Takamatsu Henjiro Tribe: Okorua furuhashi Age: 18 Gift: the perceive hearer Potent gift: immune to flame

If that ends up being the case, both he and Bree will have their hands full. “No, actually you stay. It would be good to get your take on this.” I saw as relaxes back into the armchair a bit, while still keeping his elbows on his knees, like he’s already planning a strategy for whatever is going on. He’s a lot like Jacob in that respect, I realize. Like Jacob, Dax, while an adult, is also still young and is determined to do his job well (which he always does), taking things very seriously as to not be looked upon as a pup. That’s when she arrives. The woman who taught me about compassion, taught me how to care for a pack, also taught me how to fight, and how to make the best damn chocolate c

Vandora said trying to keep her cool. "I've been destined to be with her," Vador coughed."You don't scare me," Vandora was distracted by Vador so she didn't notice Ava collecting a bucket of crystal from Marcus. Crystals are known for turning a dark witch in her true form into dust immediately it touches her skin.Jadis wasn't in the room at the moment. "Now tell me,cause I'm dead ass about how you made Vador fall for you," "Say that again," Ava smirked.

Is he a part of the Mafia or what? How can someone has brutal as this still exist. Jail he should to to jail. Fuck am calling the police. God......look at that body.... The chest which stood like an holy ground where I won't mind offering a prayer, then the v-line on his hips, just like a call of duty. A duty that would make you want to rip off his towel and show what's hidden behind to the world. Right in front of me is Xavier, well not just Xavier, a naked Xavier.

The sun begins to lower through the sky, leaving orange glints reflecting off all the metals in the satellite dishes and vents that lead up here. I walk briskly closer until I'm completely behind him, watching his ink-covered back muscles tense with every blow. -Azael- I say this time, trying to normalize my breathing. Amon hits the bag looser before turning around. His torso is naked and a few beads of sweat fall down his black-colored body. His mouth is ajar to breathe easier and his chest goes up and down frantically. -What are you doing here? -question. His voice makes me shiver.

I nodded shyly as if I agreed with what he had said. He stared at me for a moment and sighed. He lowered the goblet containing an expensive wine that could be equivalent to one month's supply of our food at home. "It's okay if you want to keep your identity. Your name here is Magda? It's cool anyway." he complimented. "You know what, Magda, you have the vibe of a person I've been searching for for so long." he shared. I gulped after hearing it. Is he talking about the person he's been searching for for so long is... me?

Sasuke replied. “I would like to hear what they princess has to say.” Mitsunari replied. “I am very much a piece of everything. I do feel the war within myself which is why I could not let you all battle, regardless the want or desire for all of you. I know you all have been around much longer than I but I feel the battle and every loss much more than you. The battle would have killed me as well. Mitsuhide did not take advantage of me. He only sought to shield me from being even at more of a war with myself. From the start of my knowledge of what was going to happen only the angels sought to change my perceptions. I had no idea they were teaching me anything as I thought my lessons were drea

But then, unexpectedly, she saw Gin standing before her, his presence a sudden comfort. Gin Hiroshi, Akira's childhood best friend, had been inseparable from her since their early days. Growing up together, they shared countless memories, and now, both sixteen years old, they attended different schools but maintained their strong bond. Gin's silky silver hair partially covered his eyes, and he harbored a secret affection for Akira. Despite his strong feelings, he concealed them, unwilling to risk their cherished friendship. His deep black-brown eyes shimmered like stars, complementing his slightly pointed nose and lips tinted with the color of a ripe apple. In many ways, he embodied a comple