Feudal Lord Naruto Novels & Stories

Predatory. “Belonging to me,” he said, slow and deliberate, “means your life is no longer your own. Your breath, your time, your body. Everything you are, everything you have, exists to serve me. You are bound by your father’s debt. Until it is paid… you are mine.” My throat dried. The joke I’d been preparing slipped right out of my head. I forced a smirk anyway. “Sounds like slavery. And, uh, newsflash, slavery’s been outlawed for a while now—even for guys with stormy eyes and a cult following.”

Ren Takahashi slaps him on the shoulder, his eyes gleaming with a dark, predatory light. He has to be a Lord. He wouldn't be standing in this sanctum if he weren't. He doesn't carry himself like a subordinate, and the way he addressed the boss as 'Takumi' confirms they’re equals in the hierarchy. He isn't wearing the standard security gear of the Kuro Lounge either. I scan his white hoodie and dark denim. He doesn’t mirror Takumi’s tailored suit aesthetic, but that’s irrelevant. For all I know, a Lord could be a high-ranking politician or a mechanic in a grease-stained shop. They are strategically embedded where they can best manipulate the world.

"I know that it must be tough to part with your dearest one. You have lost your parents, siblings, friends, and now you have to lose me. I just want you to live so that you can fly free with my child." Doraduo was still crying. "Will you? Please." Doraduo slowly nodded. "Then, you’ll be my child’s Ribo. Please take care of him, educate him well, and love him. He will have a very tough life, but I am sure someday he will smile with you and his friends." (Wait, is it Naruto or something?!) "Very well." “Laras!” The one with a mustache and number 3 on his forehead came to her.

"My papa, let him speak. He remains Sporge - the great hunter of honor of Nutusel and in line with the doctrines, he should be treated accordingly." Lord Bright - the eldest lord of the court, stood staggeringly from the top right side of the table. Lord Bright, was the eldest man in Nutusel, and by customs was entitled to the court. He was popularly perceived as the calmest lord in Nutusel for he spoke occasionally and just a few phrases.

He finalized " All of it?" I widened my eyes " Your dad is the founder of one of the most richest companies in Crest country , don't be so stingy it's also your responsibility since you put him there in the first place" the officer said " No , not that. I meant his face, all of it?" I asked with a bitter smile. Money wasn't even my concern

A red dotted map appears, indicating that the Lord is in danger and at the point shown on Don Lee's cell phone. Don Lee was a little confused, he knew, his master was not someone to be easily defeated. He was sure, the situation that befell his master was not an ordinary situation. That's why, he brought many of his troops to the location point. Not only ordinary troops, Don Lee also brought the greatest troops in martial arts. ______ Jordan Catwalk entered the laboratory room. The man carried a syringe with a green liquid in it. "What do you want from us?" asked Jeremy. Jordan, who was walking with Diana and Jack beside him, laughed.

I said. "Can I ever drink the cup you drink?" Tomo asked. "You will Tomo," I said. "Alex you would be the new governor of Haktun. Kurt, guard my son for me. Tomo Thorfin is still your responsibility also," I said. "These is getting creepy," Kurt said. I then bent on my knees and raised Sangeeta's head up. It revealed her Sharingan! I then hugged her and kissed her on her forehead and it came down.

" His face cooled down, and the whole hall turned tense. He continued... "Please raise your hands between you. Anyone who intends to make Li Wei a follower! Let that kid choose!" all gasped. It's common for the woman to relent and ask for healthy competition! Suwa Hiromoto thought Li Wei was interested in training to become a ninja. Ninja was quite a promising profession, and the Empire needed a lot of such espionage to start wars. Suwa Hiromoto snorted coldly when he saw the hands held high. They are Aakash Muzumbar, Hugo The Wolf, Nakagawa Tadatoki, and himself.

Thousands of eyes instantly fell on Darryl and they were all in shock. Darryl was also stupefied. ‘Dragon Lord? Is that a noble status?’ He held the jade slip, feeling confused. Shandy smiled when she noticed Darryl’s expression. “A Dragon Lord is the highest level of respect given to our human friends. The last Dragon Lord was the Yellow Emperor. However, his actions later on had disappointed us. I hope you don't repeat the same mistakes." ‘Oh, wow!’ Darryl's heart quivered as he was overwhelmed with shock.

And if his attempt to force Fuyu into submission fails, his life will automatically belong to Fuyu. I didn't know how, but Fuyu had told me once, and he never visited the topic again. "You fucking wish. I am Fuyu, and so help me, Luna; I do not submit to any-fucking-one, asshole!" He growled, pushing forward. The barrier cracked, and Fuyu staggered back, barely able to breathe. He grinned manically as he caught sight of a shadow perched on the roof of the building. "Gotcha, fucker."