Konoha's Novels & Stories

"But your journey isn't over just yet." I grew confused. "My journey?" I questioned. "I died by the hands and feet of my own flesh and blood. What journey is there left for me?" "We can't tell you the specifics," Luna said. "That's not our job. You are to live through it. You have to live in order to understand what your calling is." "My calling? What exactly is anyone's calling?" "Mating, producing offspring-"

His eyes darted to me before looking at the screen again. “The problem is that in order to work on the de-binding agent, we need a sample of the host. We have never captured a Nokaura alive. We only need a small piece to analyze the physiological makeup of it, but we do need a sample.” Nobody has ever captured a live Nokaura. They were not exactly the domestic type. They were the destroy the village and bathe in blood type. A demonic Chihuahua. “Do you have a container that can hold it properly?” I asked, looking straight at him. He nodded slowly. “Good. I’ll get the sample.”

They sigh when they reach orgasm. Roxa lay down without removing his manhood which was still in Leony's vagina. Carrying Leony's body on top of his body. Normalize their wheezing breath. "This is the hottest sex I've worked here." Leony muttered. Roxa smiled hearing that. He gently stroked Leon's head. Again he felt a strange aura. 'Wait, isn't this the aura of a woman who can't conceive? But why is there a maternal aura also from her womb?' Roxa thought to herself. He closed his eyes for a moment.

“It is quite long. I was so shocked to hear about your arrival. Had to ask my people to arrange a meeting with you.” “Ah,” Conan was quite surprised to hear and to see the old friend. “I don’t expect to see you here.” “Let’s talk inside the office, shall we?” Conan followed. “Oh yeah, deputy chief Nike Salamon.” “Please, speak, Chief Hinata.” “Bring the girl inside my office.” “I understand.” He bowed at the chief and Conan respectively. Leaving them alone, Conan and Hinata proceeded. A few moments later, sitting on the available leather couch, the chief brewed a cup of tea, putting the cup in front of him. The hot vapor fluttered in the air, on top of the hot tea.

She gazes back again at the horizon, looking at the stunning view. Hughes went beside her and placed his hands on his hips. He sighed. “It’s a beautiful place, isn’t it?” “U-uhm, yes. It is.”, she replied meekly. “This place is called Kósmima. It’s a different world than the world we teleported in.”, he explained simply as he knew that if he told her everything, she wouldn’t be able to process it fully. “I…is this all a dream? Are you just a dream?”, she looked at him.

The sky was getting darker and the shadows in the bamboo forest grew bolder. She was resting her head on Hikaru’s shoulder while she stared at the little ones gathered around the border of the sacred grounds. They could not cross, so they sat around looking at Nozomi. ‘This is nice.’ Nozomi thought to herself in passing. Just when they thought that it was all there would be, a big one that looked like a hairy deformed horse exited the bamboo forest. Nozomi slowly sat up straight and looked at Hikaru, who looked back at her.

hanging out. Jesse looked to his right and saw this quaint little hipster ramen house that said 'No Wi-Fi' on the glass doors. The place looked veritable, though he doubted they served authentic Japanese noodle soup. Lots of phony hole-in-the-wall type of restaurants had popped up all over the city in the past decade. Jesse rarely went to these places. He had his own list of trusted diners, delis and cafés that he frequented, and this one right here was definitely not it.

Summoning the courage again, she pushed the leaf aside, hoping to get a good glimpse of everything that was happening. Huts of different styles and sizes lined every corner of the clearing. Its red body contrasted the brown thatched roof that hung on it to serve as a shield. There was no marking on the building to give out the tribe or the clan that resides here. The knowledge made Ejima swallow. Just like the stories had said, the missing toe creatures always live in isolation and distinguish themselves from humans by not placing markings on their building or skin. Children also roamed around the place, their voices echoing loud with the evening air.

Freaking Giant. [Special scene] "Blake, can you get my cookies? It's there. Yeah, right there, inside the cabinet..." Konan says once he settled on his bed. He runs his tiny hands, feeling the soft mattress as he hums by the comforting scent of his room.There they are.

She has never met anyone more perceptive, she already knew that. Logan turned around, facing the door offering the only escape. He pulled the knob before turning around. “Stay here. I'll be right back.” He lifted his finger down towards his dog and repeating the command. Buddy resting his haunches on the hardwood before Logan whizzed out the door, shutting it behind him. Terra trembled. A sense of helplessness washed over her again, but she refused to cry again. Noah was gone and she had no clue where he was. The only clue she had were those men with barcodes and the only place she had seen that mark before was in New York.