Kakashi Hatake Unmasked Novels & Stories

He looked like a man who wanted to tear the world apart, starting with the door between us. "You can play the Queen all you want, Anastasia," he said, the bitterness in his tone cutting deeper than any blade. "But you cannot hide from your own blood. The hunger is there. And sooner or later, it will consume you." He turned on his heel and strode to the door. He didn't look back as he exited, the heavy wood slamming shut behind him with a thunderous boom that vibrated through the floorboards. I stood in the center of the room, alone in the flickering firelight. I reached up and touched the ivory mask, my fingers tracing the same lines his had moved over just minutes before. I had won. I had k

Wham! The masked woman slapped the man. At once, his cloth mask was knocked off. If Alex Rockefeller was here, he would have recognized this man who was none other than Frank Accardo’s son, Heath Accardo! “Bastard, your head is filled with garbage!” The masked woman was an envoy from Gokudo Soshiki. Her real name was Maiko Chiba.

Andrea shrugged the feeling off and tried to pack her hair in a bun as it was already dripping with the rain water. As soon as she settled in and started moving, two men in black who had cameras in hand stumbled on eachother. "Fuck you Gray, why do you always try to get on me everytime we are on a field mission." The redhead with a pair of glasses groaned as he tried to push Gray off of him. His name was Kelvin. Kelvin's glasses had a crack on the left one of the two thick frames and on a closer look, one would know that it had been there for long.

After Alex closed the back door and locked it, there was already someone with dark clothes waiting at the end of the hallway, right at the kitchen's doorframe. The person was tall and by how broad the shoulder looks like, the person is a male. The man was wearing a tight veil and a mask, all black in color. He was also wearing black top and bottom, his calves were bandaged and he was wearing some kind of boots with the toes open. "Out of my way, shinobi-kun." Kiyo said to the man. She stood in front of the man with a tired look. "Kiyo-sama. Pardon me but I have to ask your whereabouts and Haato-san." Said the man with a gruffy and guttural voice. His voice tone was very heavy that if one hea

They were about to leave the classroom when the door open, and Misao Aika had the presence of mind to shut it after her, which would necessitate her sex partners doing the same. Misao Aika only caught a glimpse of a muscled male body wearing a simple black kimono that hung open with no belt revealing his large, rampant erection. But it was his head she noticed in the split second before they collided, for he was wearing a Japanese demon mask. Teacher Tadeo allowed the man to pass as if he knew who the person wearing the mask. Misao Aika was baffled. That was the case for Takahashi Sato as well. “Are you going to play with me too, good sir?” Misao Aika asked. She was doing this to make sure t

The world around us darkened. She gasped. Images flashed through my mind. A crown sinking through black water. A white wolf chained beneath a temple. Orochi drinking from the throat of a silver-armoured warrior. Then another face. Hayate’s. He stood before a sealed gate with blood on his hands. I released Tsukiko. She stumbled into the side of a car. Hayate caught her elbow. “What did you see?” Tsukiko stared at him as if he had become something else.

-Miyuki said to herself, staring at the gray pavement. - Would you really be so sad?- she heard a familiar voice suddenly, slightly out of breath, so stopped right away and turned to see Aoi Takashima standing behind her, gasping for breath. - Were you running here?- Miyuki asked in surprise, looking at him. He was still dressed all in black, in jeans and a hoodie, but this time his blouse had a drawing of a skull entwined with roses. The black mask on his face was now pulled down over his chin. It was also noticeable that his eyes were not underlined with black eyeliner, which made her see his face completely without makeup for the first time.

The rest of the Flame Maid Corps had the same ideas as him, so they would disappear one by one. He is Chiyue, the father of hackers, and has the best camouflage skills. If he wants to, nobody in the world can find him. This is true of everyone in the regiment. Swallow! The car was parked, Chiyue took his cell phone and got out of the car, and saw Dr. Luo, standing outside the new laboratory. Akatsuki has always been remotely manipulated and has not seen any blood, but only one person has a white ribbon on his wrist.

“You are late again, Yuki…” It was then Hikari noticed my presence. He turned his head with a jolt. “L-luna?” His upper body was bare, revealing all his intricately carved tattoos and muscles. I averted my eyes. He quickly untied his kimono jacket that was wrapped around his waist and draped it over his body. He tossed his Katana to Yuki. Yuki caught it in his mouth. He walked closer to me. I had never seen Hikari work out. But I think he was just a normal man who could sweat during workouts.

Bree and Dax are flanking me, protecting their Alpha and Raul knew to make that swap with Bree without even being asked. We all come to—what would be, if we were cars—a screeching halt, when we arrive at the spot where Tasha is standing with two of our pack’s warriors, Conan and Theo. Off in the distance, I can see Channing with two more warriors, Blake and Serafina. When we first arrive, all of us are in wolf form because we can communicate with each other in the mind link. That is, until I hear Phelan, Raul’s wolf chuff behind me and then nudge my side to remind me that since he’s not a member of the Crimson Snow Pack, he doesn’t have a mind link to us. I quickly shift into my human form a