Jiraiya Novels & Stories

While Noah Gabriel , was from the Engineering campus. He wasn't so sure anyway to win the title and it won't bother him too. He wasn't willing to even be part of it. Only if his senior Jasper, the previous Moon of the campus, had not nominated him. He was happy to be the bad ass boy. In his black tee, black jeans, and brown boots.

The question was a tough one, and I went mute. “She can, Gamma. She is a healer,” Daisy blurted and I stared at her in surprise. “I mean….” She cleared her throat. “Eira has the ability to make someone feel alright. She can dance for him. Do stupid things to make him happy. That’s the best form of healing, right?” Daisy sounded more dumb than me.

Just when my mates lunged at him, the sneaky brat fell backwards from the open window before they could grab him and put his face on a missing poster. "See ya, guys ! If you get tired of Dante, then you can send the little monkey to me !!” he taunted while waving at my pissed mates as he flew on Aira’s dragon back. Aira had the vampiric power to shape shift into any living thing, similar to Joy's vampiric power, except that Joy could "imitate" non-living things too and even copy the scent, inner organs and entire aura of anything. "We are going to kill you, YOU monkey !!” a feisty Bella shouted while wildly throwing her arms and legs in every possible direction, as she struggled in my arms.

The hilt of the dagger shivered before stabilizing the violent agitation. ~THUD~ She touched her cheek to gauze the length of the cut. Their eyes met, her vision blurred momentarily as she saw another paled-skin youth now standing in front of her. Her pupils widened, the temporary blurriness cleared up like a diluting wisp of smoke. She dismissed her delusion as Ryan was still standing in front. "You are one creepy guy, you know that?!" "You aren't any less… what's with that monstrous strength?" Jia's eyes have now started to adjust with his speed, whereas Ryan's muscles have had the liberty to understand the dominating strength oozing out of her body. They were scratching their opponent's a

His gaze briefly paused on her exquisite facial features before saying, "You're one of the elites from the Shinto Way challenging the Martial Arts Alliance, aren't you?" "You have good eyes. No wonder you're so bold," the woman scoffed. "I'm one of the Three Primary Disciples of Shinto Way, Mitsuki Fujiwara. I have defeated half of the so-called prodigies from your country's Martial Arts Alliance. I was going to defeat a few more, but your challenge has ruined my plans."

replied Gerald in a casual tone. “I see… I go by Futaba Fujiko, and I’m part of Japan’s special forces. I’m here to participate in a special forces competition. Unfortunately, I somehow ended up getting sneak attacked by enemies of my family. Had you not stepped in, I would’ve surely died back there…” explained Fujiko as she shook her head.

' Not this time, temporary she is 'Akira', the male disguise of Yui, the obsessive-minded villainess! His mind is filled with disgusting thoughts that he keeps smacking his head as if forcefully shirking off a bunch of hurtful laughter out of his head. 'Scram off! ... God Damn it!' Rage started to build up in his esteem but a mouthful of cold-chilly air pours down his throat. That woke him up from the nightmare...

She picked up the said deadly weapon in her hands and attacked the intruder, "DIE IN THE NAME OF THE HOLY POWER OF THE FRYING PAN" accompanied the war cry. The person swiftly turned his figure silhouetted against the light streaming from the refrigerator. His because Eira's mind registered the fact that it was a male from the build. The person tried to take on the holy power of the frying pan that Eira had now slapped onto his face. Smack. The momentum of it had him slamming against the refrigerator door. Eira again tried to attack the person but a hand flashed out in the darkness taking hold of her hand firmly

Rosalies POV: I woke up with a splitting headache that had me feeling heavier than usual, making me come to an assumption of ōnoki the 3rd tuchikage paying me a visit during my time of obliviousness and using the: Doton kajūgan no justu, one that manipulates gravity allowing him to increase or decrease a persons weight at wish. I believe I haven’t mentioned it before, but I’m a huge fan of anime… or should I say Naruto in particular, seeing that most anime I’ve watched failed to ignite the same burning passion Naruto did. The sudden buzzing heard on my left side immediately pulls me out of my trance of thoughts, somehow lifting myself up I immediately put an end to the pathetic excuse of a s

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *