Cool Sasuke Novels & Stories

I shivered, biting my bottom lip straining to focus. So, there is a Darius and a Forrest. What is the third’s name? Was Darius the one homeroom or Gym Class? Too many questions. I glanced over at his notebook. He was following along but was also doodling. I stretched my neck to try and see what he was drawing. I blinked as I saw it was me. But me anime-style dressed in a female version of Sasuke Uchiha’s costume in Shippuden. He’s outstanding! “My breasts aren’t nearly that big,” I whispered. I was going to regret saying it. But the costume Forrest was drawing me in had more cleavage than I’d be able to supply.

Cool said slightly panting from our previous session. Sassy groaned as Hailec pulled her up from her seat. "Come'n we already talked about this." I heard Hailec said. Another set of incoherent rants, Sassy finally stood up and face Hailec in a combat stance. "Start." Cool said and the exchange of blows started. Hailec keeps on attacking as Sassy keeps on dodging. The samad produces whipping sounds in the air. I stared at my best friend who had been working hard to keep up with us.

Andrew was about to respond *again* when Axel interrupted. "Five minutes," he said, turning back toward the corridor that led to the conference room. Everyone in the office couldn’t help but stare. Who wouldn’t? There was literally another Sasuke, all dressed in black, except this one had chestnut hair and ridiculously gorgeous hazel eyes, just walking in their workplace like he owned the place. If only they knew that this "handsome god" was actually a devil, quietly plotting chaos while looking fabulous.

Just remember, if anything goes wrong, threaten them not to tell anybody. Once I was in front of table 54, my cool character suddenly kicked in place automatically and I was suddenly calm. "May I take your orders?" I asked. The boy, a black American who I assume is a jock with his built, looked up from his menu to order. But he paused once he got a look at me. "Oh um...."

And Alara is starting to regret that she just told Sasuke to take Lilith to the hospital ------ Sasuke age 16, the eldest son of the Yu family, thunder and earth double attribute magic swordsman, born with a pair of red and hook jade-like pupils, is a thousand years of rare genius, at the age of 8 years old, he discovered the three major skills of his pupils, the first to make people hallucinate, the second launch a black flame in general water can not be extinguished, and the third generation of a kind of bone armor, used for defense. Sasuke named these 3 skills 'Tsukido', 'Amaterasu' and 'Susanoo', and when someone asked him why he named them how he did, he said don't you think it's cool?

“This is not tension, Mr. Sica, I absolutely despise you. As cold as it might sound, I cannot trust you. You have proven to me that you are a man who would not hesitate to throw people to gutters once you are done with them. But it is fine, isn't it? It is what CEO’s do.” The car suddenly swerved left and surprisingly enough it was Mr. Sica’s doing. He looked angry. Not that he was fuming or had veins bulging across his forehead. His anger was the type a calculated man. It was pretty clear why he was a top gun and still remained at the top in the business world. He was a pretty great actor. I fixed my attention to the back to see how Samuel was faring forgetting the safety seat were still wo

Susan nodded Cassie quickly wrote a note of acceptance and gave it to Susan. "If you need anything just pull this rope it will notify me that you need to me." Susan said. Cassie looked at Susan's uniform it had seen better days. "Is this the only uniform you own, Susan?" Cassie asked her. "No my lady I have one other." Susan said quietly. "Is it in the same condition as this one?" Cassie asked. "No my lady, this is the better of the two," Susan told her embarrassed. "This is totally unacceptable, please tell the house master to come see me immediately," Cassie told Susan.

I state the obvious. He chuckles, “We all have our fair share of the workload, and Sage would rather burn to hell than accept help from anybody” I am not even surprised. “Oh,” I simply say unsure of how to respond. “Hey, I know he’s being too hard on you but trust me he was not always like this. He’s a good man, you just need to discover that side of him” Clause says his tune soft and truthful. Good Man? I don’t see an ounce of humanity in that fucker not to get judgy though but he’s a pain in the neck.

The dark patches between the rooms made it seem eerie and didn't help calm me at all. A loud scream tore through the hallway and I booked it back out just in time to see Ms. Suzy darting around the corner with abject terror on her face. She kept glancing behind her as if something was following her. Half a second later, a soul eater came skidding around the corner with its black eyes never leaving its target.

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.