Konoha Crush Novels & Stories

He added more scoops for him from his cup, and immediately Jojo went licking. "Do you think I should start working out again? Or is there something in my personality I should change. The other day, I asked Anna out on a date, she said I was really cute, but not her type." He scoffed and rolled his eyes. "Not her type? Who the fuck is her type! Chris Hemsworth? Like she is his type!" He yelled out loud and angrily shove another spoon filled ice cream into his mouth. "You know what, she's also not my type, yeah... Her boobs are too big for my liking." He rested his head back on the chair. "That's a lie, they weren't even big." He sniffed. "They were like peaches." He closed his eyes and tried

Ninian panicked and grabbed a vase by the side before smashing it against Conan’s head. With a loud crack, the vase shattered to pieces. Blood poured out of Conan’s forehead, but he managed to calm down. His expression was dark, and blood dripped down onto Ninian’s body. The smell of blood filled the air. As Ninian stared at him, tears fell from her eyes. “Snap out of it, Conan! I don’t love you anymore!” Conan got up and let her go. “I don’t believe you.”

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.

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.

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.

My future mate, Alpha Ethan Steele, wants to exact justice for my adoptive sister, Alicia Mason. So, despite my two-month pregnancy, he has locked me away in a mountain cave to reflect on my actions. Some time later, the cave wall suddenly collapses, and debris crashes down upon me. I curl up in a crevice for safety. Feeling intermittent cramps in my lower abdomen, I tremble as I dial the pack communicator to call for help. "Help! The walls just caved in! I'm going to be crushed!" The pack members' cold voices ring out from the other end of the communicator. "The Alpha already told us beforehand that you'd lie about suffering just to escape punishment. He wants you to properly reflect on

He concentrated the spiritual power in his body into a point. “Dragon Tusk: Seven Deaths!” It was the modified version. Boom! A loud bang sounded as the energy exploded. Conor’s shirt was torn into pieces. After that punch, his right arm even started making a series of cracking sounds as it was broken bit by bit. Until a certain moment, his entire arm collapsed and drooped down as if the bones had been extracted out of it. Conor screamed miserably. He held onto his arm, writhing in excruciating pain. He could not believe this fact.

Valen rumbled. Confused, I thought he’d spoken to me, but then I saw Konah, covered in dark yellow scales, not quite golden in color. He, too, wore only pants. How the hell were they doing that? “He is yours,” Konah agreed and my delirious mind wanted both of them to keep speaking so I could bask in the richness of their voices. Not helping brain!