Itachi Uchiha Anbu Black Ops Novels & Stories

"Unit 88. You are clear to engage. Objective: Retrieval. Minimum force required to incapacitate." From the shadows of the helicopter’s hold, a figure stepped out. He was massive—easily seven feet tall, but unlike Kazi, his bulk was pure, distorted biology. He was shirtless, his skin a deep, obsidian black that seemed to absorb the light around him. His muscles weren't natural; they were bunched and twisted like knotted cables under his skin. He wore a heavy, reinforced version of the silver collar, and his eyes were covered by a sleek, black visor that fed data directly into his brain.

The men spread out and quickly surrounded Kaze and Collier. One of them, in a black uniform and a headband over his forehead, stepped up and said coldly, “Kaze Lee, I am Senji Kadota from the Refined Blade Clan. I heard you have taken Anzu Okita. You have one minute to hand her over and I will take her away, or else I will level Bronze Sparrow to the ground and make this place your grave!” Senji peered down at Kaze condescendingly as if he were looking at a dead man. He did not take Kaze seriously at all.

The special line between Gold Dragon and Black Opium has not been activated for many years, because this is a tunnel to avoid misunderstandings between the two powerful mafia factions, only in emergency cases will this line be activated. Black Opium leader named is Stefano Pratos, but he always moves under the name Stefano Gills. He has never shown up, even Nicholas also does not know his true identity, only knowing that his voice sounds like a middle-aged man. "Hello, Mr. Adams, long time no talk to you," Stefano said in a jovial voice that sounded annoying. "How are you? Has the gunshot wound I gave you when we clashed at the Jade Property healed?" Nicholas was not the type to mince words,

Chris paused and added “Thank you for being my shadow. I hope you will stay on to support Night Wing and help him as you did for me till you my children take over.” “Boss, we will guard here and guard young master if fate wills, if not, we will have trained the next generation for young master.” Night Vigil answered solemnly. “Thank you” Chris hung up without giving Night Vigil a chance to ask any further. He stopped near the Italian stone pine tree near the hospital gate, it was nearly time for Henke’s arrival. A man in black arrived before Chris “Boss”. Chris extended his hand and the man in black handed a small syringe the size of a small button and disappeared the same way he way appeare

His obsidian eyes seemed to miss nothing, and his dark hair fell in artful disarray. Luca was known as the "Whisper." He was a master of stealth and subterfuge, able to move in and out of the shadows without a trace. His quiet demeanor and deadly precision had earned him the nickname. He was the clandestine operative for the Bianchi Shadows, a secretive and mysterious gang known for their covert operations and manipulation of information.

he yelled at us throwing the files he was holding at us and I peeped to glance at the picture on it. Rainal O'Brien? I've never seen is picture but he is quite handsome and hot. I was able to identify it because his name is boldly written under it. "He is the drug Lord and we can't just let him see our weakness just because everyone think he is dangerous" "Vendetta this is your next Mission"he said and my eye widened. "But sir" "Aren't you capable anymore just because you know he is powerful"he fired and I swallow my words.

“Stand back, you idiot.” “You want me to stand back? Are you kidding me?” Arth shouted. “I wanna help you—” “I said stand back!” Janshai glared at him coldly. “You’ll just get in the way.” Then he raised his right hand above him, his palm facing upward. All of a sudden, dark energy, in the form of black strings burst out of Janshai’s hand. The strong wind blasted everywhere, circling him. The dark, thick strings danced wildly, slowly compressing together, forming into a long, demonic scythe.

He narrowly squeezed out an answer and for one moment the stink of sharp gaze was gone. Hisoka grabbed his shoulders, his strong hands forced his tiny body to sit straight before pulling him closer without looking right into his eyes. No one seemed to know that Black Shadow emerged. Black Shadow was the strongest alter ego who could act alone and controlled all the gruesome memories that Shadow did not know about. He was the only alter ego that would never disappear to protect Shadow’s fragile sanity. Due to that, he was a master of concealing his aura. No one shall know unless he deliberately let them see what he was hiding. Such as eye color. He didn’t show any abnormality to guarantee the

once again Nishi almost rolls her eyes back of her then squeezes her eyes shut pressing her forehead with the tip of her finger. “Please try to recall it? It would be good and will help to find your friend faster.” officer Yamaga said “Oh I remember its Ryuu, Yuki Ryuu senpai” ** “Yuki Ryuu” Takeshi glares at the blond-haired tied in front of him with the tattoo all over his arms along with the one which is upon his chest. “Good name you got there I didnt know you were some rich fund kid, or I would have killed you right at the spot. Rather than going through all this process from kidnapping you that night and bringing you here” Takeshi rolls his eyes cracking his knuckles one after the othe

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.