Black Naruto Novels & Stories

The White Lion immediately ran quickly out of the square. Narakashura who controlled Naraka Pati; the black demon warrior, was confused by the person in front of him. He felt that the person who looked all black and had claws on both hands was no ordinary person. "Who are you?" Naraka Pati asked. "Black Tiger; the Bhayangkara special forces of the Swarnabhumi kingdom. What's wrong, are you afraid of me?" He smiled a little. "Bhayangkara? I don't know about that army. Are they a bunch of fools?" Naraka Pati quipped with a chuckle.

It is said that in these two moves under the face of Sasuke are rivals. Naruto, the son of the fourth generation of Nolan Magic Academy, the body has all the energy of the king of the demonic beasts Nine Tails, whenever he is emotional or life-threatening, he will unleash part of the energy of the Nine Tails. And these forces are the fourth generation of all their own power to force the seal in Naruto body, so Naruto does not have the dominant right to this energy. Sometimes he even went crazy and hurt people.

“So, you are telling right now that you are one of those who see that original image of his. For you knew who he is from the very beginning?” Nate’s remarks, smirking and a bit cursing right towards Haruna. Mocking her in the sense that he felt that she is very important and putting herself above anyone else. A bit, no, currently in between his shaken personality from the darkness that he just recently dwells into. “I knew, for I am tasked to look after him in a way. Besides, just like what you just witness and observe. He is not an ordinary person, Nate.” “Well, I already saw it. More than I wanted to admit. Now answer me directly. Who is he freaking?”

His intense eyes, his confident demeanor, the way he seemed so familiar yet so mysterious. Out of the corner of my eye, I spot someone running through the park. My breath catches when I realize it’s Nero. He's wearing a gray pair of sweats and a black t-shirt soaked through with sweat. His dark hair is slicked back, and those slate-gray eyes are as intense as ever. A light beard frames his chiseled jawline, making him look rugged and incredibly sexy. I blush, feeling a bit self-conscious as I watch him run. When our eyes meet, I quickly look away, but it’s too late. He’s already seen me. He changes direction and jogs over, a smile spreading across his face.

" What the fuck is wrong with you, Nathaniel? Aren't you supposed to scream for help? "... And it looks like you need some company, little one. You're all alone here. There is no time to back away. " He scoffed. His shadow was a murky silhouette of branches spread out to his sides, clearly intending harm. He was very tall and dark, with jet black hair and a matching lengthy stupid mustache, yet it was just a honed appearance to convey his true nature. Similarly, he was heavier, with noisy, labored breathing, the embodiment of a beast, while his eyes were as red as the fire themselves and ugly as fuck.

The black haired smirked before slightly licking the blonde at the ears making him flush red and said- "You're mine, Naruto-chan!" Jason: (⊙_⊙) Jack: (ㆆ-ㆆ) Jennifer: ㅍ_ㅍ Jessica: (>\\\\\\<) Jean: (Grade-A Straight Male) *disgust.gif* Jerry: °.°•(((p(≧□≦)q)))•°.° "AHHH!!!! AM SO SORRY!!!!" Jerry screeched. *** "So you're a fudanshi! Ah! Am a fujoshi too~ let's be besties Jer~," Jessica said while staring with glittering eyes at Jerry.

He shifts but doesn't get off the floor, groaning in pain. A samurai tattoo with two coiled snakes peeks from his armor just below his arm. I recognize him as a member of the Blackthorn family, one of the top families of pure breeds in the Shadow pack, raising potential alphas and women vying to be the alpha's bride even after he chose me. My eyes harden, even as I crouch down to his level. To think they would send one of their underdogs to challenge the future Luna to a fight. I bend down and lift him by his shoulders, making my face level with his.