Naruto Badass Novels & Stories

Your lust would be your destruction. His hand kept going over and over through his hair, his chest rising and falling with his fast paced heartbeat. He was furious. The audacity of man, to think you could just hurt people and expect forgiveness after, to think you could make people feel the worst emotions, feel the worst about them selves and then expect to just move on and act like everything was fine. As his mind flitted through the scenes of his and Rosetta’s past meeting, his anger and his hate grew. Even Leonardo and Arman had not dared to come up to him; he hoped his aura and power had suffocated them; it was she who thought herself queen above all that dared to do so and even flirt wi

Sweet Bastard::: Clearing his throat, he gestured for Serena, " Let me walk you over to your office" Serena smiled at him, nodding her head as they both walked out. His office was next to hers, they both entered and Serena was awe at how beautiful and we'll organized it was. "Do you like it?" Mitch asked, seeing the look of surprise on her face. "Yes, this is beautiful" Serena replied, her hands slowly slid across the obviously expensive leather table, a computer was already connected next to some files on the table, the files and books on the shelf were neatly arranged and some flower vase positioned in the right places.

Now, it’s a good thing that we are all single and free from guys who will just gonna caused us pain. Tomorrow, this will reach tons of views, with Ara who has a lot of connections specially hackers. She was a gamer and she was literally addicted to computers so she spent her high school with gaming and exploring the web. It might not eb obvious to her, but she is a pro of computers. She’s sweet looking but surprisingly, who would have thought that she has this talent with computers. Hailee, she’s the bad bitch and spoiled brat. She always finds trouble with those wicked bitches out there who would try to fight with us. She never let a simple argument to slip and she make sure that at the end

They gotta stop mooning over me, he thought. “Hey,” Thor called to them in a flirty manner. When does he not? He climbed the pool ladder, flexing his shoulders. The water streaked from his shoulders down to the form of his biceps and from his chest down to his six-pack abs. “Showoff,” Paul Sohan whispered that made him and Erric chuckle. Thor walked towards them casually and said, “We’re thirsty, so—” One of the ladies couldn’t contain her shriek and ran off to The Sans Café & Bar. Thor smiled and Erric was almost sure he felt pity for the runaway girl, feeding his self-conceit.

Chapter 43 Narat’s POV “Get your hands off him or you face my wrath!” That voice… deep, furious, unmistakable. No way… WARIN!!!!!! Just like a speed of lightning, they were all on the ground begging for their lives. Well, that’s him for you….super strong and fast. He wouldn’t let anyone hurt me… not when he is around.

(In Valentino's POV) "È il bastardo morto?" (“Is the bastard dead?”) I asked already knowing that he would never do that because he knew how much I enjoyed killing people. "Nessun capo! Solo catturato." (“No boss! Only captured.”) He answered and I smirked knowing that he will be my new plaything.

Even the teacher stood amazed at the sight his eyes bulging out of his head. A small smile etched upon my face as I gaze upon the so called bad boys Kristrin Slovac, Kyle Bower and the twins. Kristrin the leader as everyone calls him dressed in a black leather jacket, white t-shirt and a black denim jeans, his thick black hair styled to perfection, thick muscles prominent within his clothing and a perfectly chiseled face made him look definitely like a hot bad boy or playboy for that matter. While his best friend Kyle had a dark skin tone, very tall with a slender body that could die for he was more of a supermodel type girls drooled at him.

You're the cure, you're the pain You're the only thing I wanna touch" Note: THIS PART CONTAINS SCENES OF NUDITY AND SXX. READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. IN OTHER WORDS, IF YOU'RE NOT OKAY WITH THIS, THEN DONT READ THE CHAPTER. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!! ❌🚫‼️ ~×~×~×~ Tony's POV It's the fear, it's the anger, it's the pre hurt, it's fright of being a disappointment to everyone.

He grunted, his guard momentarily faltering. Seizing the advantage, I followed up with a rapid combination – a jab to his chin, a hook to his ribs, and an uppercut that snapped his head back. The crowd roared in response, their cheers fueling my determination. David staggered, his movements becoming more sluggish, his once-confident demeanor now replaced with a mix of frustration and disbelief.

Blood started to drip to his broken right hand. "Your mere moves will never defeat me. I am Matar." I went to get the samurai and looked at him. He tried to get up but I quickly sliced his right leg. I am getting bored with this game and I want to quickly finish this. My eyes are looking at him mercilessly as I slice his other leg so that he can't move anymore. Blood is spraying everywhere and it pooled him, some of the rookies gasps of what I did. I am more horrible than this. They still don't know how ruthless I am when I only use my hand in combat, I will kill even without a weapon.