Naruto Bones Novels & Stories

she shrugged, tilting her head as Skully woke that skeleton and dragged it down from the cabinet. “That’s right. Except for existing, Boredbones never does anything,” Skully said. “Not as jolly as the others. Maybe because of a few minor cracks and fractures he has. But he is the obedient one. Boredbones, go with your new master and behave.” Boredbones, just as leisurely and unfazed, walked beside Xanthea, took the fit-it-all purse from her hand and, with a yawn, dived right into the purse, zipping the purse from inside.

Chapter One: A New Beginning Aqua’s heart raced as she walked through the imposing iron gates of Crestwood High. Another town, another school, another chance to start over—if only it were that simple. At 5'10", her presence commanded attention, but she preferred to stay unnoticed. Her dark skin glowed under the morning sun, and her eyes, a striking shade of amber, held secrets untold. She pulled her hood tighter, hoping to shield herself from the prying eyes she could already feel on her.

However, what followed next could only be described as a scene pulled out from a horror movie as Nathan's bones suddenly started to pop and crack as dark hair sprouted from every single area on his body, little by little shifting and rearranging until a large and completely black beast stood in his stead. ________________________

The most peculiar thing was that the surface of these enormous bones was not white, but a golden glow. The giant bones piled together, forming huge mountains of bones. "Could these be the remains of the Dragonesque Elephant?" Zephyr Khan's heart skipped a beat and he secretly pondered. Many precious objects were born between these enormous bones. There were rare white jade bone marrow, rare treasures, and even some tough bones. These hard bones were not inferior to some divine and sharp weapons. When they reached the middle of the place, a strong energy fluctuation attracted attention of Zephyr Khan.

“The excarnation removes most of the flesh and organs from the bones, but there is always a bit left behind. If an animated skeleton is kept long enough, it passes through a rank stage, and then the smell settles as the remaining flesh rots off. They never smell fantastic, and their smell is definitely more noticeable in large numbers, but it does get better.” “Hopefully, we will get to see,” Narayan replied with enthusiasm. “It might be centuries until you summon them again.” “I have something a bit… unusual… planned for Vienthrey,” I told them with a smile. “You will enjoy it.” They exchanged grins. I remembered sharing similar smirks with Akyran during our first war, when the excitement w

James’ expression turned thoughtful as he processed their words. At the mention of golden bones, James took pride in them. When he fell into the Aquasoul on the Forladtt Land’s third level, he lost his golden body. Fortunately, he received assistance from two mysterious remnant souls. Through Nirvana, they forged Nirvana Golden Bones, imbued with half Historial Power and Marciais Power. With this foundation, it enabled him to wield both powers at will. However, his Historial Power was still too weak, hence preventing him from unleashing its full potential.

Seraphina & Declan ✦ 18+ — explicit language, graphic violence, torture ✦ The basement smells like concrete and old water and the particular kind of fear that has been marinating for several hours. I know that smell. I've been in rooms like this before — not many, and not as the one asking questions, but enough to understand the architecture of them. The single hanging bulb. The drain in the floor that doesn't try to hide what it's for. The chair bolted to the concrete, which is a practical detail that tells you something about whoever built this room and how seriously they took their work. Declan built this room. Of course he did. The man in the chair is named Caruso. Nico Caruso, forty-thr

“When you are a strong wizard, difficult times will surely come when you have to fight with black magic wizards. Let's just say I'm one of them.” The boy prepared his wand as for a duel. "Debilitatio Dextera Manu Sua" Knudlac said, until the boy who hated mathematics could react. But the magic wasn't for Johnny. It was for a skeleton that was around. You could see now the bones of the upper right limb of the skeleton slightly rotated, like twisted branches of a willow tree. “We consider, dear Johnny, that your right hand got numb, as if paralyzed. You drop the wand, but you must not lose your temper.”

"Your bones are where they belong. Now stop thrashing like hooked fish." Zeyric slumped forward, resting his forehead against the cool wooden table as cold sweat dripped from his chin. "You said the bond is permanent. There has to be a way to dampen the trauma, or we won't last forty-eight hours against Malakor's enforcers."

Ever since I was young, I knew that my parents' work was unique. My father was a detective who had solved many major cases, while my mother was a forensic artist who was capable of finding clues from the victim's bones. Together, they solved numerous cases. Their most famous one was the White Bone Case five years ago. It was a case about a criminal gang who abducted and killed homeless people before using their bones to smuggle drugs. Since these were real human bones, they could easily avoid being caught by claiming these bones as medical materials.