Dark Naruto Novels & Stories

How was he so calm? “They have one more weakness… they can see all colours but black. So those men…” Lead flew behind me and pointed towards Hikari’s ninjas. “... if they hide their eyes and nose with black cover too. They could just pass by the shadow eaters and they wouldn’t know of their presence.” Hikari looked at them and gulped. The ninjas looked at Hikari and knelt, waiting for his orders. It was a suicide mission, yet they were ready without putting another thought into it.

"There are no accidental Meetings in between the SOULS" DUA-ARIN .. .. One week later of DUA's death:- In one of the basements of Kashyap, The Beast was planning something scarier in his mind. Arin turned to a man named Hubir of the security team given by his younger brother Ariv and then he spoke softly, "Give me the mixture of Honey, Milk, and flour" Hubir was scared by Arin's black empty eyes.

“Did you see what I meant? The explanation a moment ago was part of the truth that was about to cross the line for your power threshold. It comes very close to destroying all of the realities you and I know.” Zhu Wushang raised his head and saw the hand that the Black Merchant had extended to him. That hand has become like a black inky hand and some scale and eye sprout in his hand before it slowly fades away and becomes a normal human hand. “Let me reintroduce myself, my lord. I am Nyarlarhoteb, the crawling chaos. The bringer of your will and your loyal servant who will enforce your will to any realities you wish.” The Black Merchant or Nyarlarhoteb said with a smile.

Its sharp fangs shrank back to human sized teeth and its claws receeded to fingernails. Daniel groaned in pain as he lay on the dirt. He was almost naked save for the tattered remains of his jeans. The scratches on his body soon disappeared.However he felt weak and slipped slowly into unconsiousness.Before he gave in to the darkness,he could see some familar figures from afar rushing towards him. A middle aged woman,three teenage girls and a guy and they had worried looks on their faces. The last thing he heard was.... "Daniel!!!" An he fell into oblivion.

He noticed it and said, “Grey of Dark Knight, 18. A black belter and master of martial arts. In charge of training new agents and expert in face to face fights. Aikon Advincula outside but just call me Aikon. I’m Stargazer’s bar tender and Polaris’s barista. Hope we can be friends.” “Ai.” JD-hyung muttered as he nodded and shook his hand. Then finally, he turned to Sean-hyung with a smile I can’t explain. Sean-hyung spoke. “Mist of Dark Knight, 18. Number one in handling arnis, chako and sword. The intelligence officer who has contacts anywhere you go. Sean Madrigal but call me Sean. Stargazer and Polaris’s cook.” He stopped and smiled. But instead of shaking his hand, JD-hyung pulled Sean-h

The girl looked at him in surprise when he bent himself, bending down to the ground while looking at her with bloody eyes “It’s a waste… I need to kill you in order to get your talent, permanently” in a flash the man is already in front of her and looking at her straight to the eye ‘what the hell? Why did I remember the movie we watched last week?’ Nathan’s eyes are now all black and looking at it closely feels like Sadako came out in her well and now taking her revenge The man smiled, showing his aligned teeth, and said “seems like your mind is stuck in that movie”

I engaged the Amber-Shift. The Norton launched into the rift, the gold light of the forest cutting through the violet gloom like a sunburst. I spiraled down the circular ramp, my tires screaming on the slick, unformatted rock. At the bottom, in a massive cavern filled with humming servers and rusted iron cages, I saw him. Dax was chained to a central pillar, his vest torn, his chest heaving. Standing over him was the Shadow-Wolf leader, holding a long, glowing needle a Neural-Extractor.

<★★★★ BLUE MOON PACK ★★★★> Damon stood in the dimly lit room, his eyes scanning the remnants of his brother’s life that had been left untouched since the day of his death. The air was heavy with the scent of old wood and dust, a somber reminder of the time that had passed. This room, once vibrant with the energy of his brother, was now a mausoleum, filled with memories too painful to revisit. Damon had avoided this place for so long, unable to face the reality of his brother's absence. But today, something had drawn him in, a need to connect with the person he had lost so tragically.

“But rest assured… I will make the rest of your life a living hell.” Drazhan smiled weak, bloody, insane. “Very well…” Suddenly, black veins spread across his skin, crawling up his arms, across his face, down his neck. His body trembled violently. “What’s happening to you?” I demanded. He looked at me with pitch-black eyes. “See you in hell… Scott Thane.” His entire body went still. His eyes rolled back. And the darkness swallowed him whole.

But as I looked closer, I noticed something strange – a flickering light at the edge of my vision. “There,” I pointed, my voice trembling with excitement. “The light, it’s weakening the shadows around him!” Alder’s eyes widened, and he understood. “If we can amplify that light, we might be able to strip him of his dark power.” With renewed determination, we focused our energy on the source of the light. It was a small, shimmering orb nestled in the branches of a nearby tree. As we channeled our energy toward it, the orb glowed brighter, pushing back the darkness that surrounded Niran.