Kakashi Hatake Unmasked Novels & Stories

For years, I had endured so many forms of abuse, I had been hoping and expecting this, but finally seeing the long awaited ink on the paper felt like a heavy stone being lifted off my chest. I dunked my phone to the bed and pulled a secondary, encrypted burner phone from the hidden lining of my jewelry box that say pretty on the nightstand and typed a single sentence to a contact I hadn't messaged since the day I said "I do." "The mask is off and the coast is clear. Activate the Blackwood protocols and begin the aggressive short-sell on Thorne Group, immediately. I’m coming home to claim my seat. Afterall, it is long overdue." I looked at the bathroom door one last time. Julian thought he wa

I glanced over to Riona who stood by the side, looking confused as to how to handle the situation. There's a part of you you're hiding Riona and I'm gonna figure it out while making you mine along with it. **

He even felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat. That was right! Kagura didn’t know the boss’s real identity when he had been supporting Red Moon the whole time. His master always showed himself on the screen as the masked man with a mysterious identity. And now, the masked man was going to take the initiative to reveal his identity before him? “It’s Kagura’s honor to see the master’s true face.” “Wahahahaha.” The masked man suddenly laughed out loud. Then, he took off the mask on his face in front of Kagura.

"I'm sure you heard me say it before, you know... when you were eavesdropping. He's an alpha and not just any alpha, he's an elite among elite." "Yeah, he's probably going to end up having a rich alpha wife." I looked at his face to try to find any reaction whatsoever but he covered his face "But that means, you don't have a chance either, right?" Daichi said, giving me a death stare. "That's what I was thinking." Akito said to Daichi. I knew they were right but it still made me mad but Hinata still hadn't said a word, his face was still covered too. "I need to do something." He stood up and walked away.

The blindfold was ripped away as strong hands forced me to my knees on the tatami mats of the hidden Kyoto ryokan. The air smelled of incense, expensive sake, and raw masculine power. Standing before me was a stunning woman in a blood-red kimono, her black hair pinned with ornate kanzashi, and a dragon tattoo peeking from her collar. She was Akira Hayashi, the ruthless Dragon Princess who now controlled the most powerful Yakuza syndicate in Japan.

Are you here to welcome us? A young ninja came forward and yelled, "You dumb Huaxia people. Soon you'll be dead." Yamamoto Kusakara waved his hand to make the young ninja step back, and then he said proudly, "Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Yamamoto Kusakara, a Jonin from Japan. We've been waiting for you here for a long time." "Yamamoto Kusakara, he's Yamamoto Kusakara!"

delight at the scene in front of him. "Who are you?" asked Tsashi. Although he knew it was a stupid question and the guy probably wouldn't answer, but he had to delay the enemy so that his grandpa could come and save him. "Those tactics won't work on me, boy; I know the purpose of that Jade. I assume your grandfather will be here in around 5 minutes. But the thing is, boy. That's just enough time for me to kill you a hundred times." The masked man laughed hysterically. 'How did this masked man learn about not only this jade's existence but also its function?' Tsashi thought. He was shocked to learn that his only saving grace was discovered. It would take his grandpa some time to arrive

Tomorrow was supposed to be my engagement party with my fiance, Jason Miller. To surprise him, I flew back a day earlier after spending three long years studying abroad in London. The moment my plane landed, I called him. But he just laughed and casually dropped a bombshell. He had lost a high-stakes poker game, and he had just wagered me off to his friend as a free maid for a month. Before I could even speak, my phone lit up with a notification. He had added me to his wealthy inner-circle group chat. The title was vicious. [Congrats to Marcus on his new ugly maid!] Jason dropped a photo of me, from before I left the country, into the chat. In the picture, my skin was broken out,

For what seemed like forever, Koishi just stared at him with a confused look on his face, at the same time shock in his eyes. "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. "Tak-Tak didn't love me back" the sad and gloomy expression falls over his face looking down at his feet, kicking his leg into nothing. "Do you think he would have loved me as beautiful as a cat 'meow' ah~"

My boots hit the hard ground, and I felt cold eyes burning into the back of my neck. I looked up. Kaka Obsidian stood on the highest balcony, dressed in the black and gold robes of the royal family. His face looked like it had been carved from ice. His hair was dark, but his eyes were a sharp, bright silver. He wasn’t watching Kaelen or the crowd. His gaze was locked on my left hand — right where my secret seal was hidden under the skin. *Does he see it?* A cold wave of fear twisted in my stomach.