Novel & Cerita Itachi X Kisame

Together for everything to come. “Well, you heard it here first Ja, you finally have a sister,” Mitsuhide said with a smile as he took out the ring and pushed it on Kit’s finger as he kissed her. He then walked over to June and began rubbing the huge swollen abdomen of his sister, “You hear that boys? Your mommy said, yes. You all will be Akechi’s like you all should be.” “Are you done yet?” Kit asked, and he turned and smiled at her.

Luna, ever the voice of reason whimpered, "But Luna doesn't like him! He gives off serious villain vibes! Run away, Nimue! Run! Girl, turn back!" I ignored them both. Ignoring my wolves was becoming a full-time job these days. Especially when it came to Jin Kisaragi. He was a walking, talking paradox – aloof yet intense, enigmatic—yet oddly comforting. And undeniably handsome. Like, ridiculously, stop-traffic, could-launch-a-thousand-ships handsome.

He just wanted the damn meeting to be over so he could go spend more time with Kento and be away from Aito and his crazy mother. On the long couch next to Mr Igarashi sat Yasu and Kaito. Yasu had changed into dark tailored trousers paired with a crisp navy-blue button-down shirt. He had his thick rimmed glasses on, giving him the composed, professional look of the doctor. He was and by his side sat his fiancé, Kaito.

The White Knight startled hearing his sudden question but he answered anyway, "Ah, Indeed. I'm with the You can call me Shiro Kishi(White Knight). (AN: I'm just gonna call him Shiro for easier typing). Issei - Hoo. Is that so... Then suddenly Issei released his bloodlust against him, and Shiro felt very threatened at this moment. From the day he was born he never felt this threatened by someone before. Even Acheval doesn't really give him much threat. He's suffocating just from Issei bloodlust alone. Issei - What's wrong? Cat got your tongue? Then Issei calmly walks towards him but Acheval suddenly stopped him. Acheval - Wait, Issei. Please, let me handle him...

He winked, walking away like he didn’t just threaten and give me a compliment at the same time. I knew it! The idea that Kian pushed me to host this event when he’s out there trying to negotiate peace with someone he very much wants to murder makes me laugh. Maybe he was hoping to get the chance to murder him there. We returned for the final battle, it was tougher and frankly more disturbing. The two men end up fighting the rest of the battle in their wolf form and just as Shade gives the final blow, the war sound goes off. What? Kian isn’t back… which meant that Alpha Thane decided to attack when he was away! The whole peace thing has been nothing but a trap!

It spiralled around her and Hayate, lifting them from the path. “Kiyomi.” Her eyes opened. One remained brown. The other burned blue. Hayate held her against him while the current tried to pull them apart. “Look at me.” Astraya smiled through Kiyomi’s face. “She cannot hear you.” Hayate pressed his forehead to hers. “She always hears me.” Kiyomi’s fingers dug into his coat. For one breath, the brown eye widened. Then blue swallowed it. The water hurled Hayate aside. Renji caught him before he went over the edge. Both men struck the ridge and slid through broken stone.

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

I can here the dried leaves, breaking. At the back of a huge tree, I saw to men… fighting? I don’t know if I’m slow or they’re just too fast. I can’t keep up with their movements but I’m sure their trying to hurt each other. Both men are topless. What are they doing? Are they boxers and they’re training right now? Or did they argue about something and ended up punching each other? What should I do? Should I stop them? They could kill each other due to the intensity of their fight.

His skin complexion was also turning a sickly shade of pale. “Seiran.” He rasped. “My name is…Seiran. Seiran Fujiyama.” Tohya looked on wordlessly. The newly acknowledged Seiran then laughed humourlessly, coughing up some blood as he did so. “I can’t believe that kids like you could defeat me. What a joke.” He coughed harshly. “But it doesn’t matter now. No matter how much Hekate tries, she can never defeat Kami.” Tohya narrowed his eyes. He didn’t like the way that Seiran had phrased those words. There was a resigned tone in his voice; almost like Yuri’s fate was already sealed.

“I am Mōri Shinsuke.” “And I am Hattori Koheita.” They introduced themselves. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. I am standing in front of Mori Shinsuke and Hattori Koheita. I never thought I'd be able to meet them but here I am standing in front of them. I’m getting quite excited about being in their presence. They must have noticed my sudden change in personality. I quickly composed myself before I make any dumb decisions.