Kakashi X Oc Novels & Stories

We found a cute little Italian joint, my wife was craving carbs, and I wasn't going to deny her. Sitting at a table alone, drinking a glass of wine, was Takashi Hatake. As we were shown to our table, it was like all the wind was knocked out of us. Yūri froze, her entire body going stiff as a board as her eyes narrowed with hatred at her father.

Akihiko keeps his phone down and starts to think of the various things the person could be. ‘He’s not a mafia. First of all, is it even a male or a female? Could he be some kind of murderer. Not possible from their way of talking. Then what else…?’ He turns on the T.V and takes a seat on the couch. He changes the channels while thinking hard. [Kei? You ready? it’s the final boss of this world!] “Hm… Hm? OH, THE NEW EPISODE IS OUT!” he says and while leaving the thinking aside he continues to watch the anime playing on the T.V.

Give it a few more months and he's gonna cost the school shrink their job. "Angelo Giansson" "Present." She was reminded of Xavier's unbecoming reaction earlier. 'Lemon, what does that mean? Did Khai's scent stick to me?' "Edward Kjiellberg" "Present." She sniffs the hems of her sweatshirt, 'Holy crap, it did.' "Ashleigh Marie Nordin" "Present." Great, now she has to make sure Khai and Xavier never cross paths. Not that she had any plans of introducing them to each other in the first place, but still.

in a deep and husky voice, to which I give a shy smile. "Thank you, you don't look too bad yourself," I say while blushing, averting my eyes. I look behind me and see my nana looking out at us with a big, goofy smile. "Lesha aren't you going to introduce me to your friend?" she asks, eyeing Xavier. "Nana, this is Xavier, my date for the night, Xavier, this is my Nana, Ms.Ox." I say with a grin on my face as I watch them make eye contact.

And I saw, in Kael's face, the same madness that had driven him to poison me in another life. He lunged. The fight was brutal—claw and fang, silver and blood. Cassian was stronger, but Kael was desperate. He fought like a wolf with nothing to lose. And then, in a moment I'll never forget, Kael made a mistake. He overreached. Cassian swept his legs, pinned him to the ground, and pressed a blade to his throat. "Any last words?" Cassian asked. Kael looked at me. For a second, the madness faded. He looked almost… sad.

And why isn't Bard Ovis, the murderer of Sasha Ovis, standing here in peace and questioning her? Kacy raised her chilly eyes to Bard Ovis, and the momentum of her entire body was cold and awful.

Marco briefly raised his head before bowing and leaving Cakra's office. Cakra slowly opened the clasp of the brown envelope with unease. He closed his eyes for a moment before taking out a photo from within. It was a girl with round eyes and long, straight dark brown hair, smiling happily. She was holding hands affectionately with a teenage boy, their gazes filled with love. Cakra's body froze instantly, his hands trembling intensely. He recognized the girl in the photo all too well – he cared for her as if she were his own daughter.

That was rare, but he did; he smiled. He stood up, and so did I; he was ready to leave. We didn't even speak, but I do want him close to me, not leaving my side. Maybe I did not originally want that, maybe it's just my wolf. Kane moved closer to me and took my hand, he cupped my face, his palm tough but gentle. He leaned forward and kissed my cheek. I felt the energy seep into my bones. Oh Gods and Goddess, how could I crave this man after narrowly escaping a rape case.

how can he be so sure that she is inside that woods? “No one is in there” she opposed. “But her scent is here” my forehead creased looking at him as I peek a glance towards Akira staring at him. How can he say those? I can’t even smell her scent but he can? What the heck is this means? Is there something I don't know between them? Do they--? No Sachiko isn't like that and so Scar. “There’s an only flood of blood not a shadow of any person,” Keren said.

Dan advises, no bullshit in his tone. Katherine: Hey Josh, it's Katherine from last night. I set my phone down, and, takin a large gulp of my coffee, anxiously wait for a ring. “Okay, what about the other guy?” She continues grilling. Adam’s dark eyes flash through my mind making my body feel warm. I'm not even sure how to describe him.