Evil Naruto Novels & Stories

I find Ivar and Gavriel waiting in the dimly lit hall of our stronghold, their expressions as determined as mine. Ivar’s lean figure leans against the stone wall of our meeting hall, his seemingly innocent face belying the storm that brews beneath. His hair, a light brown that catches the last rays of sunlight, gives him an almost angelic appearance, a stark contrast to the fury that I know lies within.

I need a sounding board. Vampires are unable to produce children, so Nikka, a cat shifter, mothers the entire clan. She's amazing and I've seen her get between two fighting bears three times her size and put them in their place. She bows to no one and she is also the last person you want to be on the outs with. For such a gentle woman, she is fierce when push comes to shove.

I heard the Japanese talk. "Don't mind him and just give him time. And what the hell is your name?! We can't call you Japanese there, Japanese here!" That's Jevro. Redo, as I explained before. It's the condition when your power is eating yourself. If you can't be comforted, you'll turn into Creftus. The creature who is more powerful than Malemyn and so the monster. "My name Kiro Yakamoto. I'm-" "Hey! Stop talking you assholes! Help me here!"

I quip sarcastically, earning a narrowed glance from Invidia. “I knew I had to set my sights on higher prey. At first, I planned to target an irshiust. They’re much easier to get alone and they have a number of weaknesses I can use against them, but after that stupid fucking stunt with the Orraikam a few years ago, that plan went to hell,” she spits acerbically. I remember that. A makkari tried to access and absorb Fretez’s magic from within the Orraikam, which resulted in the death of an irshiust named Nuray. I knew her. She was a wonderful person whose death is still felt by her sisters.

Ivar asked, his expression wary. "I need your help. I no longer want to be the man I was. I want to be honest with you. I have not been a good man. I've been selfish, cruel, and arrogant. There is no reason you should trust me or want to follow me. But…" he met each of their gazes with his own. "You are the only family I have and I do not want any further harm to come to you. If we can help each other, maybe we have a chance to escape the destruction that is headed our way."

I look at Ivar and he nods, giving me a wink. Ivar may look scary with the scar that runs down his face. He is a big burly leader of the Bratva. But he is a teddy bear. He is sweet when he is not on missions, but that man can turn on a dime when he is pissed or is protecting his family, which includes me and the girls of the Mother’s Revenge.

Each of them carried the weight of their master's will, and none dared speak as they awaited the signal. Elijah was the first to stir. He was a dangerous-looking man with an aura that spoke of countless battles survived and a soul steeped in darkness. His eyes gleamed with a predatory light, the kind that came from years of hunting and being hunted in return. A jagged scar ran from his left temple down to his jaw, a mark of some long-forgotten battle, but it only added to his menacing appearance. His black armor, etched with ancient runes, seemed to drink in the light around him, casting his figure in deep shadows. He was a perfect instrument for the task that lay ahead.

Aeris said and Isla nodded in a teaseful manner. Aeris caressed the bloodied flute and she bit her lower lip. He has to survive, she can't be a murderer. * FOREST * "Do you want me to end them, drop the order" Irvin said and Melantha's eyes widened. Irvin stood straight holding two knives at both hands, his purple eyes glowed and his canines elongated a bit. Even in his scarry little transformation, he stood out in terms of handsomeness with his golden colored skin and black hair color.

The great dark forest Hells Night Between violence, until his father went crazy, then, he converted to a renegade evil order, abdicating all his beliefs, in the name of violence and evil. Riuma Nori, the first in the line of succession of the Um-Mu religion, as a messenger, planned revenge against his father who kidnapped his brothers and mother, by fleeing the order and joining an evil sect, Tauron Nori was one of the renegade priests, he was the worst being on the face of the Earth along with these members of this evil order. His girlfriend was also kidnapped, there at that time, she was right in the sacrificial circle, next to her mother among more than twenty victims who would be used in

A localized hurricane of pure gravitational force erupted from the boy. The shadow of Darius shrieked, clawing frantically at the rocky ground, trying to anchor itself. "No!" Darius screamed, his form stretching and distorting as he was pulled toward the child. "I am a god! You are nothing but a vessel!" "I am hungry," Valen replied simply. The vortex intensified. The massive cloud of necrotic smoke, the collective souls of a thousand corrupted warlords, and the corrupted essence of the High Councilor were violently ripped from the air.