Ao Naruto Novels & Stories

Then he saw the Narn fighter. The Narn looks like humans, but they have a tail. Their skin is very tough like it is covered in steel armor and their skin various through their world. This fighter was dark red. He was carrying twin axes. Once the host announce the start of the fight, it wasn’t even 5 minutes before the fight ended. The Narn fighter won by a land side. The host announce the winner as the Narn and making it a tie. “Ladies and gentlemen, we have a tie. I know everyone wants blood and gore. So, to break this tie, we will have the strongest warriors from the humans and the Narn fight. Fighters you have 15 min to prepare and be ready to fight.

So why— But Nara only smiled, tightening her hold for one last lingering second—long enough to remind Alary exactly who was in control. Then, just as swiftly, she released her. Alary staggered back, gasping, her fingers flying to her throat. "You—" "You're welcome," Nara murmured, sipping her bourbon with a smirk. Alary swallowed hard. There was nothing she could say. Because Nara Mormont was too powerful. Too ruthless. And now, there was no turning back.

D Fox The story Nathan talks about when he explains his tattoos is Sakura Gari (The Hunt for Cherry Blossoms) by the brilliant Yuu Watase. He was the character I was most hesitant about when writing, just because Nathan is the ‘misunderstood’ one; the one even I couldn’t always understand.

“It’s real, baby.” “Welcome, welcome everyone.” Norah announced as she walked into the room. Her sleek bob was curled at the ends, as dark as her wandering eyes. She smiled warmly at all of us. “I’m happy to see so many of you here this afternoon. You all have been through unimaginable things. I know talking about it feels wrong, but I promise you this is a step in the right direction.” “Yeah, well it’s not like we really had a choice. Alpha Lyra said it’s mandatory if we want to join the fight.” A teenage boy with dark shaggy hair mumbled. It fell over his heavily lined eyes and ended at his jaw.

Aji Sangkala smiled. Arya Santanu tried to lure Narakashura's head with a fishing rod made of the element of light. He hung the head with a fishing hook that had been given a string of light. Arya Santanu placed it hanging right in front of his face. He realized that Narakashura's face was so plain. There were no eyes, no nose, and no mouth. "Are you dead?" Arya Santanu tried to mock again. He was afraid he was being teased by a demon.

Typical Alpha’s daughter , spoiled brat . Nari is a fast learner and even though I know she's tired she never complains or stops . I can't help but admire Nari , she is tall and slim with a more athletic figure . How the tip of her tongue sticks out just a tiny bit when she is concentrating on something . Nari stops and bows her head as my brother's scent hits me. I don't know why but her submitting to anyone makes me angry . I step forward and with my right index finger I lift her chin and then cross my arms over my chest . She looks confused. I

CHAPTER HUNDRED AND FIVE Meanwhile in New Orleans, Nara was trying to put all the pieces back together. Nara Inadu was an enigma. A powerful witch feared across the lands, her name was whispered in hushed tones, as if uttering it might summon her wrath. Yet behind this fearsome image, there was a good heart.

she whined, tugging on his arm. Darius? His icy blue eyes drifted to the barbie, and there was a sharpness to them. Annoyance? His gaze returned to me and briefly to the worn tan backpack I’d used sewn on patches to hide holes. His lips turn up ever so slightly. “Uchiha,” was all his deep voice said before he stepped around me and his barbie girlfriend had to struggle to keep up in her sky-high heels. Uchiha? I was confused until I looked at my bag and remembered that I had recently patched it with the Uchiha crest from the Naruto manga and anime. Does he know it?

Marco yelled, holding up three quivering fingers, teeth chattering, narrow shoulders shaking as he prepared to dive for yet another colored rock. “One minute,” Yari said firmly. “Two,” Marco responded. “‘Santo cielo’ (Dear God)… Everything is a negotiation with this boy of mine,” Yari muttered, making Leone set his teeth because Yari was complaining about a privilege not every man had. “Two minutes. That’s final! Then…” “Yari!” Norah came to the rail above them, at the edge of the pool deck. Her eyes were wide, her face pale. “Please, come! Gabby says her water broke!”

Chapter 7 Raul’ s POV Far be it from me to deny Scarlett what she wants, so when she started panting, “fuck me, fuck me, fuck me”, I had to comply. I am, after all, a gentleman. I unbuckle my jeans and start to slide them off as Scarlett, with one of her extended claws, makes my job easier and slices them off. It’s a good thing that she and I started keeping extra clothes at each other’s pack houses because of this very thing.