Draw Kakashi Hatake Novels & Stories

His head kind of reminded me of a mushroom growing in every wrong way possible. I pointed at the fiery guy. "Who is this sassy jackass?" The guy's eye twitched with annoyance. "I beg your pardon." Hanako spoke up"This'sassy brat' you say is Takeo Tachibana. "You didn't need to agree with him on the sassy part!" Takeo said. Hanako ignored him and continued, "And the one next to him is the super genius in this class, no, the entire school itself, Izumi Harutora."

But then, unexpectedly, she saw Gin standing before her, his presence a sudden comfort. Gin Hiroshi, Akira's childhood best friend, had been inseparable from her since their early days. Growing up together, they shared countless memories, and now, both sixteen years old, they attended different schools but maintained their strong bond. Gin's silky silver hair partially covered his eyes, and he harbored a secret affection for Akira. Despite his strong feelings, he concealed them, unwilling to risk their cherished friendship. His deep black-brown eyes shimmered like stars, complementing his slightly pointed nose and lips tinted with the color of a ripe apple. In many ways, he embodied a comple

Kartika said. Kartika then controls Cakra to beat them up. “Oh Alfi, is Sakura’s combo like this?” Kartika asked. Cakra jabs Alfi’s stomach two times and whacks him to the floor. “Oh, Koji, is Neji’s combo like this?” Kartika asked. Cakra hits Koji consecutively fast that Koji gets shoved crashing the wall. “Oh, by the way, I have not finished already,” Kartika said. “SOMEBODY PLEASE HELP US!!!” Alfi and Koji screamed in panic.

yet as he saw her seconds ago, standing there dripping wet and almost completely naked, he couldn't bring to lunge himself at her. "You okay?" K asked, startling him. She was wearing Jesse's oversized black Nirvana shirt, the one with the stoned smiley face. Jesse nodded, his heart beating wildly against his chest as K walked towards him. She grabbed a bottle from his hand and twisted the cap off. She clinked her bottle against Jesse's and drank almost half of it in one go. Jesse did the same, trying to calm his nerves.

He looked like he was about to try one last desperate thing. Kishimoto quickly stood up and moved so fast even catching me by surprise. A long curved silver flashed and Hattori's right arm dropped to the floor, the stump of his severed arm sprayed blood all over the place. The piercing scream that Hattori emitted would be remembered for years. Kishimoto cleaned his Katana and slid his Katana back into it's scabbard. Hattori was on his knees cradling his severed arm. "Get this piece of filth out of my sight!" Kishimoto.

a rough voice murmurs "Are you okay?" Oh, no. No I prayed for a living soul but not this one. It was Hinata. One of the most fearsome members of the renowned mafia group Yakuzas, otheriwse known as "Bloods & Sins". "huh, yeah I'm great" I tried to brush off the panic, casually drawing away from him and avoiding his concerned gaze as if I don't have a care in the world. But, in reality, my fear had only been heightened. "Sorry to worry you, have a nice night."

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“Are you a member of this pack, or not?” “You accepted me back, you know I am.” “Then you will do what’s best for all of us. Dismissed!” He didn’t mean me and said he was prepared to wait for me to re-materialise. I found myself breathless and dehydrated. Kane took it upon himself to pour me some water from the handy jug. I didn’t expect him to fetch it to me but that is what he did. “Thanks, Alpha.” “We must discuss a strategy. But first, I need you to take dictation. It’s so I can get something absolutely clear in my head.”

He grinned at her in a way she could only describe as predatory. "Who are you?" Liv tried to stand, but was still unable to make it to her feet. Her head swam from the blow to her head. "Come now, beauty. Let me help you." The strange man lifted her by the armpits and walked her to a fur covered chair near a table. "I am Killian O'Mara of the Blackfoot Pack," he said with the slightest Irish lilt to his voice. He gave her a courtly little bow before sitting in the chair across the table from her.

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.