Anbu Black Ops Members Novels & Stories

Warriors dressed in black, likely drowning in sweat under the sun’s heat, lined the dirt path. Their job wasn’t to keep us from slaughtering one another. No, they were the ones tasked with dragging our unconscious, lifeless bodies from the circuit. I might not have had to worry about Kofi’s warriors taking me out, but there were still thirty-nine other heads that wouldn’t hesitate to bleed me dry. The crowd fell silent as Phineas stood from his seat. Annika and Kofi did the same, poised at his side. It was a silent show of unity. One big, fat lie that would come crumbling down after today.

“Now, both of you out! I’m going to bed!” “It’s four in the afternoon.” “Fuck you!” SLAM! * * * * Ren Shibasaki watched on with emotionless eyes as a member of the Hati organisation led him to the room where he was to meet the captain of the Phantoms – the second-in-command of the Hati organisation. “You’re Ren Shibasaki?” said a voice, and Ren raised a brow when the captain of the Phantoms entered the room, with that Yuri girl with him.

“… next is the orders—” “What the hell, Millie? Your explanation is too complicated.” Lilac rolled her eyes. “You see, Emily, she met her gaze, “We have a king, which is the Alpha. Then the Beta, the elites or councils, and the orders or warriors. The orders will make sure that the borders of this state are well-guarded. They defend it from rogues—you know, a werewolf who doesn’t have a home or packs, the hunters—” “Humans…” Emily mumbled.

we exclaimed in unison as we raised our hands when Aycxe suddenly moved her gun towards us. "Focus, you fvckers," she hissed before pointing the gun back on the position. As she said, we have focused our attention on the mission. "All the kids are now in our possession," Noella spoke as our underlings signaled on the hidden cameras. I just watched on her screen how our underlings quickly moved at the area without being noticed by the enemy. "30 seconds left," I informed. The head of the Black Dragons and the child syndicates were busy talking with each other, unbothered about the surroundings.

* *bang! The assassin’s agility and slickness prevented the purple-haired girl from rapid firing since she had to prevent the blade from attacking her lethal spots every time there was a chance. Kanji, who was watching not very far from there, stood stiff, but forcing himself to think of what he could do. The One-eyed and Blue Stitches members fired through the intruders so that their leaders could escape. But the black-robed men who were supposed to be eliminated rose up and fought like the living dead, so those 2 gangs didn't go far.

Damonq wondered briefly why Gary was throwing his support behind Tensel, but at that moment his reasoning didn’t matter. As soon as the hunters lined up behind Tensel, the ancients made their move. Sandu moved to Damonq’s right and Andor to his left. Ferro, Afanasiv and Nicu flanked Damonq. Afanasiv and Nicu both had the same tattoo as Dragomir, drifting down and across their backs. The two had left the monastery, but they had joined the brotherhood. They were ancients, experienced in every kind of battle, shockingly fast, infinitely powerful. Brotherhood trumped friendship every time.