Akatsuki Orochimaru Mga Nobela at Kwento

Kade coughed tying to get the after taste out of his mouth. The man handed him a glass of cold liquid and he drank the glass of water and it worked. His headache was no more. "Thanks man." Kade said focusing his vision on a handsome, blonde, blue eyed sexy beast with a brush of stubble. "Hi, I'm Akito. Remember me?."

Taifū and Odoroku were primarily close range support, just in case Death could somehow close the gap. Death's side of things were at best frustrating. The rings kept floating around him and shooting flames, making it difficult to get close. If he started moving forward the rings would focus on redirecting him. The fire wasn't what worried him. He could always endure through the flames and close the gap, if Amaterasu was his only opponent. Odoroku and Taifū stayed close to their master. They waited patiently, ready to intercept anymore long range attacks Death might try. They were pleasantly surprised to see Amaterasu's rings handling Death on their own. They both thought it seemed like an ea

So Hikari didn't have any choice but to take the challenge of finding it out. After a long walk, they then meet with Suzuki. Akaru goes to Suzuki and says to him "It was all up to you now. I have bought them here." Suzuki was so weird when he heard that. But he never heard from anyone that Akaru will come with them and they never met before. Suzuki tries to ask Akaru about that, but Akaru just ignores him. Akaru says to Hikari, Neu, and Nimura that he will take a leave and he wants them to just be happy because he will always watch their back. They all accepted it and Akaru just goes away. When Akaru wasn't there, Suzuki asks them "Who is him?" They just tell Suzuki that it was an old friend

" 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

The group of children was stunned at how the orc managed to survive, especially when they noted how severely burned the orc's skin was. "You gotta hand it to orcs, their stubbornness knows no bounds," smirked Akihito, but this smile was wiped from his face when the orc managed to pull out some ominous looking black vial. Using the last ounce of his strength, the orc threw it on the ground, and a cloud of blue smoke covered the area. "Something is not right about this smoke! Try your best... not to.. inhale..." Akihito tried to warn the others, but it was in vain as he fell into darkness, unconscious.

so Jeanne, Ritsuka, Mashu, Jack, Amanda Scratch, Oliver, Olivia, Roxy, Monty & I got on Oberon and headed back to the hideout. Back at the Friendly Strangers Hideout Karuji turned around and saw me on Oberon “guys Arnold is back” he shouted Funabi, Darkchromus, Sanazo & Matthias saw me on Oberon” my group and I jump off Oberon and he morph back to servant form “are you alright Oberon?” I asked him “yes I was a pretty dizzy” he said “it’s okay if you take a break its go for it” I said “thanks Arnold” said Oberon “Karuji any luck on the Mane Six, Sunset, Starlight & Bronyium?” I asked “they said that they got 45% of the Parastic Fault” he said “that’s good to hear” I said suddenly the hideout

the God smirked and then with a metal hook he connected Akata's chest and the orb like jar. It felt like his body was imploding and Akata fell down on the floor as everything else blacked out. *** “ He is coming around…Aku… Akata… look his fingers are moving… thank heavens. ” Akata could feel all the hot breaths on his face and it was becoming more and more uncomfortable for him to breathe. He could feel their hands all over his body and finally he sat up , heaving a deep sigh.

Next was a person Ryu really didn't want to see. They hadn't even met since the day Aito passed away. It was Masaki Toshiro and Ryu felt sudden anger at seeing him alive and well. Back then, Ryu badly wanted to ruin him but he remembered that Aito had already forgiven him. Ryu couldn't bear to wrong the right that Aito did so he let Toshiro go. He just didn't expect to see him now. Toshiro was dressed fashionably. His black suit was from the latest Fuuji collections. Ryu knew because he kept up with news of all companies rated 1-10 in the world. Fuujis were rated 5. The Masakis were rated 7.

I knew it’s where he and that fucking bastard Rokurō would be. Their guards scrambled, trying to stop me. I narrowed my eyes before bringing my Kitsune mask to my face. Fear clouded their features at the sight of my mask. They knew what it meant. This wasn’t me, Hatake Yūri, heir of the clan, coming after their boss and second. No, this was Kitsune, a blood-thirsty fox spirit. “Stand down or perish.” I warned, unsheathing my blade ready.

Zitrey fearlessly stares back on her old acquaintance, “You've never changed, acting like a lost kitten and bite the hands who've helped you, same old tricks as ever. Right scaredy-cat Z? Or should I call you the notorious fierce assassin– Aoi Akuma?” Just then, a freezing harsh wind blows. The smooth raven hair and clothes of Zitrey sways following the current of the air. At the same moment, Aoi Akuma hoody fell off on his head, showing his elegant features and his cunning face. The cloak he wears strongly sways in back and forth with the wind, showing his silky arctic kimono with Blue Morpho Butterflies designed on it and it's navy blue 'Hakama' with black obi belt tied on his waist. Addin