Kiba X Hinata Novels & Stories

I jerked as his hands enveloped mine, the warmth from it send beautiful goosebumps all over me. "During Naruto mission with Hinati to rescue Hanabi, they both fell on a genjutsu (Illusion), Naruto was able to connect to Hinata's Memory because of the red scarf that intertwined the two" he gave me a slight squeeze as I remember the moment he is saying and it's one of my best scene.

"Kiba. One badass martial art swordsman" "And lastly...oops that's all for now" Kim chuckled. "This is our three best assassin in the Venom Tract cult group. Katarina has 50 kills with 2 fails. Brute is a human Abbatoir. He tears human limb for limb for the fun. He has 60 kills and just 1 fail. Kiba a very good hand to hand combat expert. Knows 4 different fighting techniques, and to top it up he is an expert in sword fighting." "I didn't sign a death wish" Abel said, taking of his shirt. Exposing the blood dripping sword cut at his back from Kiba. "Did the price on my head go up. Or you all just want me dead quickly."

Keona’s scream echoed, catching someone’s attention. “Oh heavens, you two!” Luna Amarylis stepped in and broke them apart. Keona immediately grabbed her arm, which had gone numb and red. “Keona, are you causing trouble again?!” Luna Amarylis scolded. Keona was startled and stepped back. “No, Luna Amarylis, I was just teaching her a lesson for flirting with my mate,” Keona said, forcing a sweet smile though her heart burned with fury. But instead of sympathy, she was met with a sharp slap from Luna Amarylis.

Heri replied, a playful smile tugging at his lips. “A secret, huh…” Sakura pouted slightly. But she smiled anyway—knowing that even if she could guess it, it would still feel like a surprise. The train arrived. They sit together in a corner seat near the door. Sakura leaned gently against Heri. In her mind, the song Mabataki by Back Number played quietly. She glanced at her watches… By this time tomorrow, Heri would no longer be in Tokyo. And their next meeting? Who knows when that would be.

I like the idea of pairing some of the better fighters with some of the weaker during training exercises so that we can try to make every wolf into a much better fighter. Finally, Kiba is called up for his match and Dante and I sit with rapt attention. Sadly, Quin is his first opponent. From what I know Quin is a good warrior but is definitely far from the best. As long as Kiba follows the rules there should not be too much of an issue but I am still worried for my cousin's mate.

He muttered and briefly looked over at where Kiba was tearing limbs before looking back at me. “Well, if that’s the case, let me help out then.” The Dark One said and then from the rarity of my sight, I noticed a rough and brutish motion so that I properly turned to see Kiba dart and stop before me with his ferocity dripping in a similar fashion as the blood of the people he had chewed from. “There you go. Kill him.” The Dark One said and I started to pace away while Kiba started to trudge forward, snarling at me with pure hatred.

Eleven years ago, At Ibaraki Prefecture High School Akira Kaneko, a sixteen-year-old high school student, possessed a unique beauty with her short black hair, round gray eyes, and lovely brown complexion. With a sharp nose and standing at approximately 152 cm, her friends affectionately called her “Chibi,” a Japanese word for small. She was a hardworking student who cherished self-love but was delicate in matters of the heart.

If he had been able to escape, Kihara wondered briefly, would he go to Sebastian? Kihara walked forward, standing directly in front of the iron bars. She did not touch it, despite knowing it would not harm her human flesh, but she could still smell the acrid smell of it’s effect on her mate and disliked the substance, whatever it was. Justin hide her surreptitiously from widen swollen eyebrows. Suddenly he smirked, but his lips remained forever thin. “Do you know where Anna is Justin?” Kihara said softly.

The air was thick with anticipation, a quiet buzz of excitement under the surface as we went about our daily routine. For months, Jiro and I had been waiting for this day, the day when Mina would finally manifest—when her second gender would become clear. Hibiki had already undergone his manifestation a few years earlier, proudly identifying as a Dominant Alpha, but we knew that Mina's journey would be different. She had been growing up so fast, with her quiet elegance and intelligence shining brightly, but we couldn’t help but wonder what her second gender would be.

"Very. But he gets results. He found a senator's kidnapped daughter in three days when the FBI had given up. He tracked down a billionaire's embezzling partner who had fled to six different countries." Nyla took the card. Simple black printing. Just a name and phone number. "Call him." Tobias Kane arrived that afternoon. He was not what Nyla expected. She had pictured someone slick and polished. Instead, Tobias was in his fifties with graying hair, wearing a rumpled suit and scuffed shoes. He looked like a tired accountant. But his eyes were sharp. Calculating. Missing nothing. "Mr. Harper. Miss Harper." He shook their hands with a firm grip. "I understand you have two men you need found."