Konoha Crush Novels & Stories

Whatever they talked about was okayed by me as I ran out the first minute my assistant walked into the boardroom. “What is it?” I asked excitedly. “Any news?!” “They are on their way,” he said with a sad look. I rejoiced for a few seconds as I found out he was not as happy as I was. “What is it? Did anything happen?” “Conan is not… he got beaten up pretty badly. He’s in a coma,” he said. I saw this as good news. I would be able to spend more time with Jade when they would return to the pack.

“Varjo. They’re literally made of shadows and will drain you of your life essence.” An ear-splintering howl sounded in the distance, causing me to jump in shock. Conri nudged me to my feet, allowing me to lean against him. “It’s okay. It’s just Connor.” Conri threw his head back, and a soulful, long howl vibrated through his chest as he answered his beta. It amazed me for a moment that he could make such vicious-sounding snarls and then, moments later, let out a beautiful howl that warmed my core. Moments later, crashing sounded through the woods, and the rest of the pack surrounded us. Cody and Connor stopped near Conri.

As I stood to leave, Melinda's foot shot out, tripping me. Caught completely off guard, I tumbled to the floor. A glass ornament nearby toppled over, shattering into pieces all around me. Her eyes burned with undisguised malice as she pressed her heel into the back of my hand, driving shards of glass into my palm. The intense pain nearly caused me to lose consciousness. Amidst my agony, Jeffrey's angry voice jolted me back to reality. "Evalyn! How long will you keep up this act? Are you staging this pathetic scene just for money now?"

The door swung open to reveal him in a pair of sleep pants and nothing else. "Yes, Princess?", he asked as he opened the door wider to let her in. "I know this is a weird question but can I crash on your couch?", She asked. He looked her over as he could plainly see she was beyond exhausted and ready to fall over. "Problems with your place?", he asked. "They are there, and they won't leave.", she stated. "Who are they exactly?", he asked as she sat on the couch. "My team.", she said. "The east coast main blue team."

Typical Jamaal, I decided to ask him the one question that has been lingering on my mind. Me: Who do you like, is it me or your crush? Two minutes passed, three minutes also passed. I tapped my fingers on my laptop as I waited for his reply. Mystery man: To be honest with you, I'm in a dilemma concerning this. You are my crush to and I like you both. Me: Ouu.... I like you too, I think I'm attached to you. I groaned after I clicked on sent, won't that make me sound cheap.

Yūri sighed and tugged me to lay down, shifting to straddle me. “Hibiki Ryū Konishi. You will not lose me. Tomorrow or any time soon. I promised you a lifetime. I promised to live long enough to see great-grandchildren. I’m not going to lose. I want that future too badly to die. And we both know we can’t have that future with him alive.” she sighed, hands pressing over my heart.

The longer it was out, the longer we had a direct, unlit path to the car. I found the precious ball of glass and stood, pulling it free of the torn shirt. I reached up and twisted it in, a second before I slammed into the back window. I fell to the tray in a gasping heap, the pain in my crushed chest threatening to suck me into oblivion. I forced back the dizzying blackness and made myself roll onto my back, saving myself from the booted heel denting the spot my head had just been.

"She does, and I bet this study help thing is just a plan to get closer to you. " He seems to think about it, twisting his head to the path she took before he looks back at me. "Her loss. I don't see her that way. " "You don't see any girl that way. " I point out and he nods. "I have Veronica. " "You have a crush on Veronica. They're two different things. " I say and he glares at me. "Must you always spoil this for me?" I let out a laugh. "I'm sorry, but it's just the truth. "

This get away is more of a toxins related one. I need to get my mind off this bullshit. Now. S H A T T E R E D "ASSHOLE!" I grunted while laying another punch to the jocks now broken, bloody, damaged face. He was almost knocked out cold on the dirty alleyway ground as I kept his body pinned down which was almost two times bigger than mine. He pissed me off at the wrong time. I looked up for a split second during my chain of punches and that's when I saw it. The red and blue flashing lights.

Shit. I ducked down out of sight and moved under my boss's credenza. This was freaking fantastic. My work space was covered in water, and my nail polish sat in plain view. Huddled on the floor, I craned my neck to peer through the crack under the wood. All I could see were his feet moving around my chair. The adrenaline pumped through me, and my heartbeat echoed in my ears. The call rang at my desk and went unanswered.