Kisame X Itachi Mga Nobela at Kwento

Mona plopped down beside him in the private booth, grinning up at him. His brown blonde hair looked so soft. Was it soft? She had the sudden, overwhelming urge to touch it. Kane turned his head, fixing her with a look. A dark, unreadable, entirely too intense look. Her heart stuttered. "Stop looking at me like that," she blurted out. His lips twitched. "Like what?" "Like a—a predator. Like you're waiting for me to say something stupid so you can pounce." Kane chuckled, shaking his head. He lifted his glass, swirling the amber liquid inside before taking a slow sip.

I can here the dried leaves, breaking. At the back of a huge tree, I saw to men… fighting? I don’t know if I’m slow or they’re just too fast. I can’t keep up with their movements but I’m sure their trying to hurt each other. Both men are topless. What are they doing? Are they boxers and they’re training right now? Or did they argue about something and ended up punching each other? What should I do? Should I stop them? They could kill each other due to the intensity of their fight.

Kai opened his mouth. Nothing useful came out. Alex took a long, slow breath and didn't pretend he wasn't enjoying the way the room smelled right now. "Who even are you?" Kai said it like a genuine question. Like the person in front of him didn't match any version he'd built in his head. Fair. "Last night you weren't complaining," Alex pointed out. "I was mid-heat!" "Here's the thing about that." Alex tilted his head. "A single night. One knotting session, half of it artificial. Your heat shouldn't have snapped shut that cleanly. That's not how omega biology works."

Together for everything to come. “Well, you heard it here first Ja, you finally have a sister,” Mitsuhide said with a smile as he took out the ring and pushed it on Kit’s finger as he kissed her. He then walked over to June and began rubbing the huge swollen abdomen of his sister, “You hear that boys? Your mommy said, yes. You all will be Akechi’s like you all should be.” “Are you done yet?” Kit asked, and he turned and smiled at her.

He added as the vehicle conveyed all of us to the towering building that was Blue Mountains. The was a whole lot of activities taking place all at once as the door of the vehicle was opened up. We all took our time to alight. I was curious to see what he looked like after all these years. Isabella held my hand and together we followed the Kishimotos toward the elevator. As the lift took us the floor of the meeting, Kishimoto spoke. "He is here." "How can you tell?" I asked. "I can feel his hate, he used this elevator," Hashirama said.

With only smell, he can tell what someone put in any drink or any food. Ishida Kazumi – The wife of Masayuki who worked as a model in her youth. Ishida Yoshiro – The extremely capable son of Masayuki and Kazumi. He is the front-runner to become the new supreme Boss.

Being looked at with chills down her spine, Marris hastily explained: "Minato, can you not be unreasonable? Zane Stark and I are just friends, he-" Minato interrupted her sentence with a kiss on her lips. He wanted to bite her lip until it swelled and vented his anger. Just remembering what the second brother did to Marris, he couldn't keep his composure, that feeling made him unable to regulate his thoughts and actions. The kiss deepened when Marris didn't resist, on the contrary, softly invited him. She knew that she shouldn't resist now when the opponent was an Akazaka, because the consequences would not be remembered by anyone.

“I told you that it was okay to wait in the car.” “No. It’s okay.” He gave her hand a good squeeze which I, unfortunately, could see. He then looked at me. “This person is…?” “He is Kuronomiya Kakeru. My colleague. He joined two years after me.” She introduced me, then held his hand firmly and turned to me. “This is Ashitaka Mamura. My boyfriend.” “Pleased to meet you.” I bowed in greeting. “Pleased to meet you too.” He returned a bow.

Just then I couldn't help but notice Kian starting at me, as I follow his gaze I feel Kadachi's coat land on my shoulders and look up at him to see him staring directly at Kian. (Oh, it seems he noticed him first...) Tsubasa chuckles once again not realizing the atmosphere and nudges Kian. "Hey bro, shake Kairi's hand and say hello!" Kian smirks, which sent chills down my spine as he reached out his hand. "Its nice to see you again Ms. Kairi" Before I could even hesitate Kadachi immediately shakes Kians hand instead. (Kadachi...He can sense the tension.) "My fiance doesn't like much physical contact with people she doesn't know to well, I'll shake your hand instead."

my mother introduced to me. Itsuki was an attractive male from Nippon who could have been... in fact a male idol. His aesthetic ran similar to one of the modern ages. With an oversized denim jacket and black jumpsuit. He matched his outfit with combat boots. He had the rich dark hair of his ancestors and pale skin. His hair was cut just into his eyes that hid how dark they were from me. Itsuki's mate was Aoki. I could sense it. They were paired entirely by fate herself.