Kiba Naruto Novels & Stories

Zao POV I'm trying to concentrate on what Minister Kibi is telling me while simultaneously pondering the fact that I stole his name. I looked into the eyes of the most alluring woman I have ever met and told her my name is Kibi. Right now, it seems quite amusing to me. I wonder how he would react if he knew. I force myself to concentrate on his words, leaning further towards him. Minister Kibi explains his plan to expand palace positions to everybody, including pensants. He is quite an idealistic young man, but at his prime age, he isn't really.

And now because I'm a coward I can't say the truth when it's most needed. Kiba knew about their boyfriends after he was given the extra 'Devil Jobs'. But he didn't say anything, he was scared of what could happen, both, to his best friend and his master. He was no one to talk, a mere servant and that's all. Ever since discovering they were their boyfriends, he wanted to tell Issei but he didn't know what would happen. Sometimes, he was too exhausted and tired. The body had its limits, and with everything he had to do, he reached his.

Kiran seemed like a meditative monk, isolated from the outside world. With hands clasped, Lilian silently prayed for Kiran to react and escape. "Let's go to hell together, Kiran!" Kanpei Ichiro shouted as he sprinted toward Kiran. His black figure stood out in the white light, resembling a black sword against the radiant background. His face twisted into a fierce and malevolent expression.

Gaining more information about Jeremy Mose, Roberto Mose felt more and more triumphant around him. He also made an appointment this afternoon, to meet with Khan Tones. Khan, who knew that Roberto Mose wanted to meet him, suddenly shocked the entire Rose Tones luxury villa. "Mom, dad, grandpa, grandma!" Khan shouted hysterically, calling out to the residents of the villa. "Khan what's wrong? Why are you so noisy?" asked the slightly annoyed mother. "Young master Mose, young master Mose." So happy, Khan could only repeat the words.

he shrugged nonchalantly. "Was that an apology?" Ashley leaned over to ask Suzanne in a whisper. Suzanne gave her a low chuckle as she shrugged. "I suppose," she muttered. Andrew cleared his throat. "Alright, down to business," he started. They all looked at him. "This is our first mission as E-rank, and no matter how lowly it seems, we must not take it for granted. The documents you're all holding states that Patches is a Golden Retriever, brown coated, with a pink bow and a similar color of collar," Andrew said as he switched on his laptop. He got pictures of how Patches looked like from the various pictures Mrs Paulina had posted online.

It didn't affect them. "How come" I mumbled with a confused facial expression. They read my facial expressions and they all raised up their boots in unison exposing the sole which was covered with thick rubber which acted as an insulator to the electricity. They all made an evil smirk feeling good. I ain't going down easily. I threw larger balls of electricity like chidori( Naruto fans can relate) toward them.

maybe it is the police. Using the handle of my katana, I smashed my window and started to climb out. I was about to jump down when I heard a voice I had wanted to hear, but in this setting, I was terrified to hear. “Yūri… you’re… Kitsune…” Hibiki stammered from where he stood below my window, a rope and grappling hook in his hand.

she whined, tugging on his arm. Darius? His icy blue eyes drifted to the barbie, and there was a sharpness to them. Annoyance? His gaze returned to me and briefly to the worn tan backpack I’d used sewn on patches to hide holes. His lips turn up ever so slightly. “Uchiha,” was all his deep voice said before he stepped around me and his barbie girlfriend had to struggle to keep up in her sky-high heels. Uchiha? I was confused until I looked at my bag and remembered that I had recently patched it with the Uchiha crest from the Naruto manga and anime. Does he know it?

Looking at the cartoon character kiddie size she was holding, K Whatever nodded, “Yeah, you’re design was also reasonable, unlike mine.” “Even I don’t understand Hanabi choosing that scythe.” Garfield shook his head. “So do you want to try that out? I hope you can master her scythe as soon as possible, hundreds of souls you still need to have.” K Whatever nodded, “Yeah, and not much time at that. I have to master this tonight.” “Great!” Garfield clapped his hand, “Well then, should we get started?” ~ KL •ARC 3• TSUBE

I sat up and dipped my feet in the water. "Why so sad, Goddess?" I still wasn't used to being referred to that way. "I'm just reflecting on some of my actions lately, contemplating how things might have gone differently. Who are you?" "I'm a friend of Nero's. He's been off on whatever it is his family sent him to do. My name is Kita." He sat across form me. His black hair was a stark contrast to his pale skin, making his green eyes stand out even more. "Nice to meet you, I guess. Surely you already know my name."