Naruto Bleach Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Oh great! " Oh Keach. This is your new roommate? " The blonde asked but didn't wait for Keach to reply before she comes up to me and smile. " I'm nectar, keache's girlfriend " I couldn't speak for sometime because I pitied the lady who seem so nice. She isn't too beautiful but she has this smile that light up the whole room in a good way. " I'm dahlia. Nice to meet you nectar "

“Hasn’t anyone taught you to watch where you’re going?” Lying on the floor, dazed and trying to blink the stars from her eyes— Sakura Hoshino is pulled up by the front of her cleaning uniform. As her legs dangle above the ground, she comes face-to-face with a pair of heterochromic eyes— one black, and one a deep shade of purple. “Or were you just trying to get my attention, darling?”. It can’t be— Aronohai Misa?. Fuck. This day has to be fucking cursed!.

I wasn’t even expecting him to pick me amongst all the gorgeous people on that dance floor. ‎I didn’t even know his name. ‎ ‎The only thing burned clearly into my memory were his eyes — heterochromia, one piercing blue, the other a deep golden-amber. They had stared down at me while he thrust so deep, watching every moan and whimper with dark satisfaction. ‎ ‎“Fuck…” I whispered, my voice hoarse from screaming the night before. ‎

And here I am, sitting on the edge of the bed feeling confused and awkward, what will happen to me in a moment? Blaze looked very angry, I could see it from his tense face along the way, when I saw him almost break Balthier's neck earlier, I screamed in fear and it made him realized and left Balthier who was lying on the asphalt with bruised and bleeding face, I looked at Balthier with regret, however this is my doing... Now what I'm worried about is Blaze's wrath at me. A few minutes later Blaze came out of the bathroom with a nude body and only wrapped in a hotel towel around his waist, with wet hair and face still tensed. Im so dead.

She mumble and took a step forward, about to walk towards that location. "Where are you going, Blanche?" Blanche fidgeted upon hearing Aerith's voice. She look back and there stood Aerith rubbing her eyes. "A-ah, I'm just finding some spot on where I can take my pee off," She responded rubbing her forehead. Aerith's brow raised and chuckled. "Well then, if that's the case, I'll be going back inside, take your pee off fast, it's dangerous." "Yeah... right," she faked a laugh and snap her attention back on the figure that she saw. She squinted and step back, "W-wife?"

I hope she is ok. Ebony’s POV I nod to Blake and Bleiz who fight with me, side by side. No matter what we are mates and we will protect one another. Bleiz has found it in his heart to forgive me and Blake for pushing him out, almost abandoning him without the love he deserves. We separate from the main bulk of the fight, slaying as many vampires in the process as possible. I love watching their bodies catch fire and burn to ash. It makes me all warm and cosy inside. I can smell the witches on the breeze. Their fear will lead us straight to them.

The ruined throne room spun around me until the black mana forced me back to my knees. Blair leaned in, her perfume a sickening mix of dried roses and copper. Her long, lacquered black fingernails dug deep into the tender flesh of my jaw, forcing my face upward. The tendrils loosened just a fraction—just enough to let me take a weeping breath. I tried to pull away, but her nails pierced my skin, pinning me in place. "At least," she whispered, her painted lips brushing against my ear, "now you can be useful. You should be happy."

She was a bleached blonde, the bangs of her hair getting into her face as she sauntered closer to them, a sneer desperate to be expressed. Her lips were set grimly, but her eyes told another tale, like she was about to launch out the foulness in her if given the chance. The rest of the cafeteria drowned into nothingness as Rina focused on her, her long legs approaching the table. She was in a white two-piece suit that would have given each stride power if it hadn’t been for the expression on her face.

Ella nods. “I am not doing that!” I exclaim. “Oh yes, you are,” Lana grabs my arm. “Drink your coffee. Our first stop is anal bleaching, so get your sexy ass upstairs and in the shower. Wear something with easy access.” “Anal bleaching? Please tell me that is something else and not what it sounds like,” I gulp. “It's exactly what it sounds like. We're gonna get that asshole of yours waxed and bleached. No man wants to look at a dark, depressing sinkhole when they are giving anal. It should look very inviting,” Ella winks.

"Lep-" "Bang," Nara cut in softly. The girl struggled to release the embrace on her shoulders then stepped forward. Nara smiled, "I'm already dating Gnat."