Naruto Badass Novels & Stories

The Black Tiger quickly looked back. "You think a tiger can defeat fire?" Narakashura showed his form. The demon was wearing a hat and all-black clothes. When he took off his hat, he saw a burn that made his skin peel off on the right side of his face. Although he was using a human vessel, Narakashura's strength was above that of Hirayaksa. He was known as the servant of death. Her fire control techniques and martial arts skills were highly skilled. "I've been waiting for you. I thought you would run away." The Black Tiger knew very well who his opponent was. The energy emitted by Narakashura was different from Naraka Pati.

The nerve of that asshole, I swear to fucking God. Jacob mother-fucking Broder needed to mind his own fucking business and shove his nose back in his ass before I did it for him. Prince Charming, knight in shining armor, and bodyguard. Those seemed to be his only roles in his relationship with Leia. He was always treating her like she was some delicate, fragile, breakable artifact or something when she was anything but that. Leia was a strong-minded, independent, and intelligent woman. She never failed to speak her mind or confront others when they were treating others like shit. Unless it was me, of course. That was when she avoided my presence as much as she possibly could.

Picking up her clothes one by one on the floor and putting them on originally, she left Oliver's room without looking back at the man. After Yoursa's departure, Oliver chuckled at the sight of the woman on whom he sought revenge returning to her former mode. But that didn't make Oliver back down. The more Yoursa was rude to him, the more challenged Oliver was to conquer Yoursa's harsh day. Don't call him Oliver if he can't conquer Yoursa. It just takes patience to deal with Yoursa's harsh nature. Once he gets everything he wants and makes Yoursa fall for him, the real game begins, and Oliver makes sure Yoursa will be destroyed in his hands just like Lucas destroyed her mother - Yoursa's dadd

“I’ll give you a chance to kill yourself. You had a lot of poison with you, right? Pick one and take it. Don’t make me kill you, I don’t want to dirty my hands.” The ninja was hideous and basically a walking rotten piece of meat. Looking at him was already troubling, let alone touching him. “You want me to take my own poison? Dream on!” The ninja spat out a black bead at Kaze and it exploded mid-air. Black gas, darker than the previous, erupted. “Your trick can only work once, yet you want to use it again? You’re underestimating me.” Kaze grunted coldly. He raised his hand to strike his own chest, releasing a loud buzz similar to a thunderclap.

What shocked Chad the most was that Morgan created a gust of wind with his pocket knife. People without a basic understanding of martial arts would not be able to do that. Morgan continued to speak in Yondu's voice. "Let me introduce you to Yondu Hinata, a top-class sorcerer from Neuf Chrys Club, a Karate Black Belt Grandmaster!" Morgan suddenly punched his fist and charged at Chad. When Chad dodged sideways, Morgan kicked his lower abdomen, smashing him against the wall.

Giving Bast a dark look. “The mighty Alazareth Bodane, Nauvree of the bloodlust, afraid of another assassin…” “He’s not just an assassin.” Alazar explained. “The man is absolutely ruthless, ice cold blood flows in his veins, and far more terrifying than that is how easy it is to underestimated what is going on in his head. If you were to define dangerous, it would be the king of the Blue Lark.” “I am not afraid.” Bast dismissed. “You’re not the one off to slap his goodwill in the face with goods and snide remarks.”

"You bastard! All of you! Kill him for me, now!" As Yamamoto Kusakara commanded, more than twenty of his ninjas rushed to Qin Haodong with swords in their hands. "You crickets and ants!" Qin Haodong would never be afraid of those low-level ninjas because he had already reached the fifth level of the Covert Power. He rushed into the crowd with the little fellow in his arms. Soon, those guys couldn't stop screaming, and some of them were knocked into the air.

I took a full bite of my pancakes and a gulp of my already lukewarm coffee. “And you would have our tall, dark, and sexy boss all by yourself,” she added. “Not to mention filthy rich. Damn, Stark has it all, doesn’t he? But he did have a reputation with women, so I might understand where you’re coming from.” She sighed, shaking her head. “You’re right. This is hard. Oh well, bad boys can be fun.” I couldn’t see him being fun, either. Intense and intimidating, maybe. My belly fluttered as I recalled how he touched me last night. I remembered his breathtaking face and deep raspy voice. I was still recovering from it.

I shouted and held unto his arms and followed him, pulling at them, but they only held unto my hair tighter. He threw me into the wall in the other side of the room and I hit it and fell to the ground, groaning as the tears that were already falling down my face fell faster. I got in all fours and tried to crawl away from him, but he got close to me and kicked me in my chest and I fell to the ground coughing. How can he still be so fast even when he's drunk? "You good for nothing piece of shit. You can't even do anything right. I brought you in here so that you could get pregnant and bear me a child, but you can't even do that!" He shouted.

I read somewhere something that said, "You know what the difference between a villain and a superhero is? That the superhero would be capable of sacrificing you in order to save the world, and the villain would be capable of sacrificing the world for you." -Calm down, Colton, calm down," the guy named Cobra stepped back. -I just wanted to make sure in person, I knew you wouldn't be able to break your word," he looked at me strangely, as if morbidly. Colton noticed it and that's why he hid me more behind him- But since you already made it clear to me it's better that we leave. See you later, Colton, I hope you fight again," he winked, turned around and left.