Ivan Uchiha Novels & Stories

Eleven years ago, At Ibaraki Prefecture High School Akira Kaneko, a sixteen-year-old high school student, possessed a unique beauty with her short black hair, round gray eyes, and lovely brown complexion. With a sharp nose and standing at approximately 152 cm, her friends affectionately called her “Chibi,” a Japanese word for small. She was a hardworking student who cherished self-love but was delicate in matters of the heart.

"So, first I go with Neu's character. His name was Kei Hiyama, He was in the guild for a long time ago and he still protecting the base till now with the rest of the other guild members. Then, about Lolita. Her name was Minato Lolita, the same goes for Hiyama she was an old guild member that still living in the guild to protect it. Her teammate was Hiyama and both of them go on a quest together." After hearing Hikari introducing their character to them, they can tell that it looks like their character didn't have any connection to Hikari's character. So they asked Hikari about it "Then, what happen to your character? Reincarnated?" Hikari shooked his head and says that was not it. Since both

His hair a raven’s wing that the stars themselves could shine in like the pitch black of his eyes. It’s uncanny how twin-like he and Genin really are. And I’m sure that the laugh that falls from my lips remembering how offended he was that people called him that is only to stop from crying. To claim that the Yumas aren’t my family. That Hiro isn’t my brother, my person…

What angered him more was that she was emotionally and mentally weak. Even if she looks fierce on the outside, he can’t fulfill her task if she’s fragile on the inside. “Fuck!” he growled soon as he entered the mini bar inside the royal house. He badly needed to drink a strong one to stop himself from destroying anything. He poured his glass of Spirytus Vodka and sipped on it. He sat on the couch as he savored the strong taste the Vodka drink could bring. He closed his eyes and tried to avert his thoughts from that girl.

It was also the reason why he didn't mind having a closer relationship with both of them. Monica looked at Usa and had to admit that this guy was better than Sorata since, unlike Sorata, this guy had never gotten angry toward the heroines, but well, similar to Sorata, this guy used a weapon known as "Yasashi (kindness)" to get the heroine too, but unlike Sorata, Usa was a truly good boy.

Jin said, while showing a big smile. "You are bold!" Do you know who you are facing now! "Von Lee yelled. Von Lee is one of the best jonin in the ninja region. The Ninja Clan in ninja region is divided into three ranks, which follow under the Chief ninja (Clan Leader). The three ranks are Genin, Chunin, and Jonin. Jonin (Master Ninja) is the highest rank of ninja, serving under the Chief Ninja, which is Jang Khang. Jin smiled, "Yes I know him, he's Jang Khang isn't he?" Jin said, teasingly. "You're arrogant!" Von Lee yelled.

This is a ALL BOYS SCHOOL and that man is my personal trainer. Yuuki Toshita and me? Hajimemaste! Watashiwa Siege Ayato desu. ---

"Yeah, he's my real-life hero." Quade hummed and his playful grin morphed into something a little more sinister, "I'm not much of a fan of heroes. I've always told my girl, it's the villain that will burn down the world for you, damn the consequences." "That's a bit extreme." Quade shrugged, "Sometimes people need to feel an extreme kind of love." Victor glowered at Quade. This time he didn't ask for my hand, he took it and weaved our fingers together before baring his teeth as his friend.

his right cheeks following few punches on his face and kicks in his stomach, shabbier was in his early sixties however his well build and maintained body made him look much more younger, also his punches were as strong as some young fighter “HOW DARE YOU…. BASTARD…. HOW DARE YOU TO EVEN THINK OF KILLING RAVAN… HUH…? DON’T YOU DARE FORGET YOUR PLACE HERE….. DON’T YOU RMEMBER YOUR OLD DAYS WHEN I PICKED YOU UP FROM THE BROTHAL WHERE YOU WHORE MOTHER WAS WORKING AS SLUT haaa….?” Shabbier growled loudly as he purposely scratch Vivan old wounds… “DON’T YOU FUCKING SAY ANYTHING ABOUT MY MOTHER SHABBIER…. DON’T SAY A WORD ABOUT HER….” Vivan too growled back on him and in split second their surroun

"No worries, I only need them to see." They smile at me and the boy who said I'm pretty adds, "She's funny, Uncle Ashrac." If only Ashrac had his sensitivity. "And who are you?" I ask. He steps forward with a glowing look. "I'm Botan of the Purple Dragon Clan and I'm four." He turns slightly and places his small hand on his brother's arm. "This is Rotan of the Purple Dragon Clan and he's four too." Rotan brushes off the brotherly hand. "She knows that, dummy."