Konoha Crush Novels & Stories

Jade declared but Jake wasn't having it. "I agreed to be your boyfriend, don't think I'm gonna concur to turning you" Jake said. He began feeling pains. Jade was confused. Dahlia quickly rushed into the room. "Jake, it's the full moon" Dahlia said as Jake's eyes turned yellow. Dahlia quickly rushed him to the basement to lock him up and Jade followed. As they rushed down, his bones began breaking. They got to the basement successfully without him transforming. As Dahlia the chains to chain him up, his bones were still breaking.

I had gotten here and there was no turning back. I picked up the pen, and with shaky hands, I wrote the contents on the clean sheet of paper. ----------------------------------- ALPHA KONAN'S POV Dan barged into my study, his face pale and frantic. "There's a huge problem, Alpha Konan, his voice carrying every sense of urgency. Crescent pack suddenly wants to break our alliance and they have given us twenty four hours to transfer back their people back to their borders. This is a full declaration of war." I was shocked and surprised. What?"This is absurd," I retorted.

Shane and Neo’s eyes are on Connor and together they all look lost, incomplete. “Connor is dead, there is no mate. There are no mates” “Shane please don’t do this- “ “I, Shane Kincaid, alpha of the Moon shadow pack rejects you, River Brown, Luna of the Moon Shadow pack as my mate. Accept my rejection and live, reject my rejection and die” “I, Neo Kincaid, alpha of the Moon Shadow pack rejects you, River Brown, Luna of the Moon shadow pack as my mate. Accept my rejection” They don’t look at me when they say all this.

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

Then slowly— began collapsing inward. Not attacking. Not consuming. Unraveling. Like a system suddenly losing the logic that held it together. The black mass beneath the floor shuddered. A deep, hollow scream echoed once more— then faded. The silver fractures inside its body cracked open. Light poured out. Then silence. The Hollow collapsed inward completely. And vanished. For a long moment, nobody moved. Dust fell. Stone cracked softly. The mountain groaned. But the battle was over. Ronan blinked.

My mouth opened in a scream, but no sound came out. It was the silent kind of scream. The kind that burns your lungs and tears at your chest. I grabbed the nearest pillow and hurled it across the room. Then another. A book. My bag. Anything my hands touched went flying. “After everything I did…” I whispered harshly. After reporting them. After risking everything. After trying so hard to destroy what they had. And what did it change? Nothing. They were closer than before. Odell was smiling like someone in love.

“My wolf and my body will only ever crave you. I will never hurt you.” Then he kissed me, wild and possessive. For three whole years, he locked that pouch in his safe like it was a holy relic, terrified I’d crush a crystal in a moment of anger. Until Chloe came back. In a single year, I had been forced to crush sixty-three of them. This would be the sixty-fourth. I twisted the cap off a bottle of whiskey and threw my head back, swallowing the burning liquid. It felt like lava scorching its way down my throat. The silver poison and alcohol mixed, and a wave of agony crashed over me.

Because we had grown up together and were way too used to each other, he treated me with an overfamiliar intimacy that had absolutely no boundaries. We could share the same hoodie and drink from the same cup of bubble tea. He finished my leftovers, too. He would even help me wash my underwear. These were things only couples in a serious relationship would normally do, but I knew he only saw me as his female best friend. It wasn't that he was incapable in that department, or that he swung the other way. It was just that, when he was little, he'd caught his mother in bed with another man. The trauma had carved a deep, permanent scar in him, so he despised any woman who wanted to fall into bed

I say. We’ve just stepped into the cafeteria when I hear a dragon’s roar. A moment later, I hear Cyrene screaming for our mother that something’s wrong with Iniko. I race out of the cafeteria and outside to the area where Cal’s dragon babies have taken up residence until they shift. Before I even get there, I hear the horrible sound of bones snapping and I feel more than hear, Iniko crying out in pain. I find Cyrene who is sobbing as she watches Iniko. I take her hand and watch helplessly as our brother’s bones snap and reconfigure into his human form.