Blazing Naruto Novels & Stories

Blade came out with his usual all black clothing—a big black sweatshirt, a black baggy jean, black glasses, black face cap, black sneakers— and a revolver carefully tucked by his side. To my shock, the passenger door opened and a girl came out. She was obviously young, probably fourteen or fifteen with red hair and a round hazel eyes which peered at me through the glass of the coffee shop. I couldn’t help but wonder who she was and why Blade had decided to bring her along. They both shared words before walking towards the coffee shop. “Emily!” Blade called as he walked inside with his companion right behind him. “I’m right here,” I said waving my hands in the air to draw his attention.

How can she let me suffer all these years when destroying our enemy was so easy? I catch a glimpse of Luna Nala with the corner of my eye, falling on her knees and holding her chest. I don’t know much about these things but that’s probably the pain of their bond ending. I can’t say I am sorry though. She will be fine and I hope she will get a decent second chance mate. Charred flesh smell fill the air. A smell that seem to fuel my vengeful wolf. Nina’s whole fur is red like flames but I can’t tell when the actual fur ends and becomes flames or if the flames are what make her fur.

The familiar weight settled into his grip like an old companion. For a moment he stood perfectly still, letting the quiet settle around him. Then he began. The blade moved through the air in slow, controlled arcs. Steel cut through the morning mist. Again. Again. Again. Each motion was deliberate. Measured. His breathing fell naturally into rhythm with the movement of the sword. Training had always been the only place where Adrian’s mind truly quieted. The past faded. The memories of the borderlands, the hunts, the bloodshed—they all blurred into the background.

The ground trembled beneath our paws, and the air hummed with electricity. Niran’s laughter filled the air, a maddening sound that stoked the fire of our resolve. We couldn’t let him win – the fate of our world depended on it. With a final surge of energy, we launched a coordinated attack, each of us focusing our abilities on Niran. The combined force was overwhelming, and for a moment, it seemed like we might gain the upper hand. But Niran’s dark magic surged, and he unleashed a blast of energy that sent us flying backward. The impact was brutal, and pain flared through my body as I hit the ground.

The Nazgul let out a painful shriek, and I did it a favour by burning it. I yanked Reed off the creature's neck, then jumped on top of another Nazgul. I burned the skeleton rider, while Reed went straight for the creature's eyes. His sharp hoof sank into the creature's eyes, blinding it straight. The blind creatures started spinning in the air, a painful shriek escaping from their mouths, while I and Reed had to hang up for our lives. The Nazgul collapsed with another creature of his kind, and while I lost my grip on its neck,

Tsunade snickered like that was what she was waiting for, she stretched her head sideways and took out a knife from the sleeve of her gown, slowly then up closer to her mouth and whispered a spell on it. The knife also later blazed red like the moon up in the sky, Kazuma was down there glaring at what was going on, following each her move with his sight when suddenly she hoisted the knife up clasping it with two hands and pointed it beneath, at Kazuma's chest before driving it inside him deeper into his flesh.

Dusk-Blades—weapons designed to sever the connection between a shifter and their primordial form. Valerius stepped in front of Lyra. His nine tails expanded to their full length, glowing with a violent royal amethyst light. He looked like a god of war carved from starlight. "Stay in the van, Lyra," he said softly. The clingy vulnerability from earlier was gone. This was the man who had conquered three star systems before his twentieth birthday. "Valerius, your runes—they're bleeding!” Lyra screamed. He didn't care. The violet light intensified, the floor beneath him cracked under the weight of his power. He moved.

I'm at a better angle to see everything that's happening because Jai-Blynn is doing his best to find us. Zane covers the vicinity with flames. They can only consume what they were ordered to. Jai-Blynn is cornered. He slows down, and then I create a slingshot. The ice ball targets his eye and hits bulls-eye. Jai-Blynn loses an eye. He growls in pain as blood drips out of his left socket in pints. He falls into the flames without knowing. They burn him. Zane and I bask in the pleasure derived from hearing his horrified screams.

Irretrievably. His features contorted, a raw, animalic cry tearing from his throat. The rogue he'd been fighting dropped in a savage, bone-crunching blow, but Blaze did not stop. He turned, a wild, animal, and struck at the rogue who stabbed Zane. He was no longer human. He was an element of nature, a storm of teeth and claws.

He looks like he’s trying to breathe through his mouth and not his nose, leaving me to assume he finds the scent off-putting, too. Tasha nods. “It’s not exactly the same, but it’s similar enough that whatever they’re from are definitely the same species if not the same…things.” She says “things” in a tone that projects both disgust and bewilderment. “Alpha!” I hear Channing call as he approaches with Blake and Serafina. It takes just a moment before I realize he’s carrying a human over his shoulder in a fireman’s carry. “Who do you have there, Channing?” I ask, feeling my mouth go dry and the sensation of my stomach dropping, fearing the answer.