Full Face Kakashi Novels & Stories

He explained, turning his head to me, a devilish grin growing on his face, “And you can’t even remember one of them.” My eyes widened, and I ripped the photo back into my view, analyzing it until I noticed the same person standing in front of me in the picture, smiling with the rest of us. “Y-you’re…” I stammered out, not able to comprehend what was going on, but growing more and more restless every second. “Fugo Wakataka, not at your service!” He announced, extending his hand for some kind of introduction. I took the moment to let out all of my anger, throwing a fist towards him. Unfortunately, he was able to move out of the way before my punch connected.

Shuji asked his friend. "Are you, aren't you?" Akatsuki asked his friend. "Neither. I put that kind of thing in place," Shuji replied to his friend. Shuji stood up and took the clothes he was going to wear. Shuji was wearing a black leather jacket and a black polo long-sleeve shirt. He was also wearing black pants. "Your aura is just an action star? Haha!" Akatsuki pissed off his friend and hit him in the head.

Akihiko keeps his phone down and starts to think of the various things the person could be. ‘He’s not a mafia. First of all, is it even a male or a female? Could he be some kind of murderer. Not possible from their way of talking. Then what else…?’ He turns on the T.V and takes a seat on the couch. He changes the channels while thinking hard. [Kei? You ready? it’s the final boss of this world!] “Hm… Hm? OH, THE NEW EPISODE IS OUT!” he says and while leaving the thinking aside he continues to watch the anime playing on the T.V.

His hair is longer than his shoulders and he rarely opens them. "So you finally noticed me." He said in his calm and soothing voice. The first and the last time I saw him raising his voice was the day he saved me from the scar face after that I never heard his volume going up or down... always accurate. Always calm and soothing. "I see, you still haven't got used to my silence." He said while looking out of the window. His green eyes sparkled in the moonlight. That day he was wearing brown lenses so I couldn't really see his natural eye color which looks so terrific on him. I've never seen such a man before. Straight out of a damn anime.

Me and you, We are together, Forever. “This freak!!!” Hisoka attacked Black Shadow. A massive hand suddenly emerged from nothing and tried to grab onto Black Shadow which was still on the branch tree, smiling suspiciously at them. “Don’t tell me!!!” Hisoka felt uncomfortable. The fact that he was so unbothered while being attacked raised an alarm. When the massive hand grabbed his knee, Hisoka studied his facial expression before it crumbled. “Let’s pull him together.” Smile screamed at him.

“And there’s plenty more where that came from.” “Sir, you’re blocking the Naruto fans,” she said flatly. “Please move, or I’ll have to call Shogun Steve.” “Who is Shogun Steve?” A man who looked like a retired linebacker wearing a kimono stepped out from behind a curtain. He was holding a very large sword. It was made of silver-painted wood, but still looked like it could inflict a painful blow. I retreated. Fast. I sat in the safety of my car, fuming. I wasn’t used to failure, either. And Claire was counting on me! Her opinion of me wasn’t very high, and I didn’t want her to see me as completely useless.

once again Koishi's expression just changes into an annoyed one. "AAAHH!! Now I won't be able to go to the anime event ever, damn it that means no brinjal or cucumber in this world." banging his fist against the wall. "I just need one the most one" running his finger through his hair. "But did Tak-Tak really didn't love me?" "Who didn't love you?" making Koishi jump out of his skin hearing the voice right behind him. Turning around just to see the black hooded figure's face covered by the mask. But he can clearly see the red eyes through the shadow of the hoodie glaring at him.

Even though he was saying funny words, there wasn’t a hint of smile or laughter on his face. “Are you seriously quoting Nagato from Naruto?” One of the tied men joked and let out a painful chuckle. The other one smiled awkwardly with his swollen lips. “Yeah, and I’m happy you’ve seen Naruto, now I’m going to show you what Nagato really meant.” Nick replied furiously, he stabbed the man on his lap then twisted the knife, the sound of flesh tearing apart and the splash of blood was covered by the man’s outrageous yell. “Who fucking sent you?” Nick yelled back, ignoring his painful screams.

my mother introduced to me. Itsuki was an attractive male from Nippon who could have been... in fact a male idol. His aesthetic ran similar to one of the modern ages. With an oversized denim jacket and black jumpsuit. He matched his outfit with combat boots. He had the rich dark hair of his ancestors and pale skin. His hair was cut just into his eyes that hid how dark they were from me. Itsuki's mate was Aoki. I could sense it. They were paired entirely by fate herself.

"Samantha, how did your meeting with Alpha Ryu go?" "There was no such meeting between us. I just cleaned up the floors and left," my eyes on the doors as I lied. "Is the Alpha cute? Did he take off his mask? Did you see how handsome he looked without his mask? Did you guys have sex?" Sasha questioned, her eyes glittering with anxiety. "None of such. You've been having wild fantasies about the Alpha. He's nothing but a normal man. "He has that strong aura, a ravishing grin that makes me leap and a smile that makes me wet underneath," Sasha explained, drooling as she drowned in her own fantasy.