Konoha Crush Novels & Stories

I looked up at my mentor, my eyes holding a near-fanatical seriousness, mixed with a hint of vulnerability. A butterfly that truly emerges from its cocoon shouldn't just be beautiful. Its wings should be marked by blood, by the scars of its struggle. That's the proof it broke free." Even indoors, despite the heating, I was bundled in thick long sleeves and pants. Only a sliver of my slender neck was visible. The massive glass wall of the studio acted like a cold mirror, clearly reflecting a new tattoo behind my ear—a meticulously designed butterfly. The break in its wings cleverly covered the faint scar left behind by a shard of the crystal chandelier that had fallen in the Blackwood family

"You're a cripple now, so let's see how you're going to fight me now." Suddenly, his hand tilted, and the entire glass of scalding hot milk poured over my arm. A sharp, burning pain exploded through my nerves as I grunted in pain, and my crutch slipped from my grip. I lost balance and crashed heavily to the floor. A searing agony ripped through my leg, and cold sweat from pain soaked my back. But what broke me more was the music box that tumbled from my arms and clattered onto the floor with a crisp crack.

"Funny how that works." Vanessa examined her manicure. She didn’t say a word. She didn’t need to. The evidence was stacked on the table like a courthouse exhibit, a timeline of betrayal, neat and damning and completely fabricated, and Vanessa sat there watching it work with the quiet satisfaction of a woman admiring her own handiwork.

The dull thud shook every stand in the central arena. Before Coen could even raise his blade to defend himself, the violent gust whipped up by the creature sent him flying. He crashed into the protective barrier at the arena’s edge like a tattered sack and blacked out instantly. His sword coated with Core Corrosion Powder snapped in two, clattering onto the stone slabs far away. Eira retreated swiftly, her military boots skidding three paces across the floor. She fixed her gaze on the monster that had shattered the stone ground.

Conner crawled over, now with only one eye left. He stepped on Anisa's fingers. The first stomp snapped her ring finger, and the second broke her middle finger. He kept going until her hands completely lost their grip on the walkway. Anisa tumbled through the air, letting out a shriek sharper than the sea wind. With a loud crash, she slammed into the pile of construction debris below. Conner's face was covered in blood, and his remaining eye was barely open as he crawled and stumbled toward the end of the walkway. He snatched up the document and read it with his single eye. Then he laughed, wild and unhinged.

They crash together against the rear SUV, and the windows shattered. Connor is on them before they can untangle. He yanks one up by the hair and smashes his face into the broken glass again and again until the body goes limp. The other tries to crawl away. Connor plants a boot on his back, reaches down, and snaps his neck with one clean twist. Six dead. The last two are smarter, or more scared.

"Please stop this nonsense, Mr. Swanson. If I were to give her CPR now…" He paused and pointed at my chest that was covered in frost with a cruel finger. "The moment I press down on her chest for CPR, her sternum will shatter like ice."

What kind of mess I am in now? ***************

Girl its only you I wanna see in the morning, yeah, You know it’s only you wey I go buy that diamond for, Girls its only you I wanna call when it’s boring, yeah yeah You know it’s only you wey I go save my loving for. Su'momi, Su'momi o Su'momi, Su'momi o Make I love you tenderly oh Tears rushed to my eyes as I laughed purely out of happiness. I had noticed Kola practicing something and whenever I was around, he would stop. I never read much into it.