Katana Uchiha Novels & Stories

Rokurō even fucking bowed like the lapdog he is. “I don’t want to kill you, daughter.” Takashi sighed like this was some hardship for him as he drew his blade. “I am no daughter of yours. I renounce any and all ties to you, Takashi Hatake. And when I kill you, I will see your yakuza burn to the ground.” I declared.

The katana moved forward, aiming for the middle finger of one of the men kneeling before him. “Aghhh!” A scream echoed in the room. Kenji had only grazed him; he had not yet severed anything. “I really don’t know! I was just following orders from Takeo!” The man screamed in pain, naming the man beside him. The katana then shifted to Takeo’s throat. “You work for Kuryugumi and dare to lie? You know I can erase your entire existence without a trace. Kenji growled, "Your family won't even see your body, not even a finger."

After a few minutes, she stirred and Ceaser quickly ran to her, he ran his hand through her hair and gradually began to stroke it. "My kitten," he smiled, running a hand across her cheeks. "How do you feel?" Aria slowly raised her face towards him, crying. Her eyes had changed colour, and were now deep red. Evil, malevolence, anger and vengeance was all I could see inside those eyes. Caesar continued. "Are you ready to pay them back for what they did to you?" He asked her, and just as I had expected, she nodded, hypnotised. "Very well, my little kitten." He continued to stroke her hair and then kissed her forehead before he handed her the knife. Then he instructed her.

She clicked on the profile a power bike was displayed as the profile picture. "Why did you click on that?" Kiara asked surprised, "There's no profile picture." "Instincts," Shelly replied with a shrug. The profile opened displaying Adam in various pictures on his power bike, his doctor uniform though those ones were few. "Adam is a badass guy with a power bank? Color me shocked!" Kiara exclaimed not hiding the surprise evident on her face. "I'm not in the least surprised," Shelly said with a smile, "I kinda knew he had it in him."

Blaze's confident assertion that they have vanquished their assailants elicits a flicker of pride in Alpha Kaden, a silent acknowledgment of their courage and loyalty as members of the pack. With a nod of approval, Alpha Kaden gestures to Felicia, silently conveying his trust in her abilities to tend to their wounded comrades. Felicia, understanding the unspoken directive, falls into step with Blaze and Dexter, a silent guardian at their side as they navigate the aftermath of the skirmish, their bond as a pack strengthened by the trials they have faced together.

he spat. "Where is Luke?" I brought the blade close to his neck. Even though I was not applying much force to it his neck began bleeding because of how sharp it was. My Katana was crafted by a legendary blacksmith on a Japanese mountain and it was made with the finest metals and materials. It was so sharp that it could decapitate someone easily with just a swing of an arm. "I don't have any dealing with that bastard." He said through closed teeth. I scanned him and he was telling the truth. And with the way things looked, Luke for sure was not here.

Shouldn't she be harboring resentment towards him? Yifa noticed the surprise reflecting in Killian 's eyes at her inquiry. She couldn't help but wonder why he found it unexpected. Wasn't it natural for her, as his partner, to express concern when she could clearly see the immense stress he was under? Perhaps he believed she was angry with him. It was understandable if she had the right to be, considering his judgmental remarks. Those cruel words, foreign to her ears, had come from the one person she least expected them from—her mate. However, Yifa 's upbringing had instilled in her the importance of forgiveness for a fulfilling life. She refused to exist in a perpetual state of resentment an

Han Yong was a friend, a good acquaintance of Killian and I, and one of the main reasons why I was always finding myself a few steps ahead of Konstantin. Flashback: “You called, boss.” Han Yong said, entering the restaurant where Killian and I were sitting. It’s been years since I’ve seen him, and I could still remember the man playing with a sword that his father gave him at the time. Despite his young age, he was the one who taught me how to use my blades efficiently. It was a skill that only those who learned it at a young age could master, and it wasn’t as easy as handling a gun. “Vladimir, I believe that we attended your funeral?”

The Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack, the East’s most potent pack leader, was infamous for his ruthlessness and hatred of the impolite. According to legend, he murdered most of his servants, and his reign was marked by bloodshed. Nothing was too much for a man to do to ensure that those around him obeyed his every command. To him, it is preferable to slaughter the weak and bathe in their blood beneath the light of a harvest moon. His wolf was said to be a monster with red eyes that glowed in the dark, watching its victims before tearing them apart.

A red dotted map appears, indicating that the Lord is in danger and at the point shown on Don Lee's cell phone. Don Lee was a little confused, he knew, his master was not someone to be easily defeated. He was sure, the situation that befell his master was not an ordinary situation. That's why, he brought many of his troops to the location point. Not only ordinary troops, Don Lee also brought the greatest troops in martial arts. ______ Jordan Catwalk entered the laboratory room. The man carried a syringe with a green liquid in it. "What do you want from us?" asked Jeremy. Jordan, who was walking with Diana and Jack beside him, laughed.