Naruto Cra Fanfiction Council Bashing Novels & Stories

“I think the final straw was you appearing before them in your birthday suit.” “They act like it isn’t a natural thing to appear naked after shifting,” Raina grumbled, rolling her eyes. She sighed, chewing her bottom lip as she wondered how exactly she was going to keep herself together. Her bullshit tolerance was an all time low. She didn’t know if she was capable of not acting out if someone said something stupid and she knew they were. They always did. They were the Elder Council.

“I want you to fuck my mouth.” Oh fucking hell. I really wanted to but was holding back. Losing my senses to an overdrive of raw lust would have me absent for the rest of the call. The Supernatural Council was always about serious business and each of the four of us had our individual roles to play. It would be very good if they would shut the fuck up and hang up so that I could punish my Luna for being this naughty. Oh, how I love her naughtiness. I loved punishing her in our BDSM room in the basement too.

He looked from Malarias and then back to me. "You would be making a grave mistake to think that you can blackmail this Council, Kim Russell," Malarias thought in my head. "I could crush your heart in your chest and would be well within my rights to do so if necessary." "I don't need to blackmail you to get the information I need." I zeroed in on Kaniji. "Kim Russell!" Malarias shouted in my head. "Your disruptive behavior will not be tolerated!" I stood. "I've never been disruptive to either of your Councils. I've barely spoken in this one. I ask only for the same knowledge that my other Council members have."

"Do you see how the world is laughing at us, Noah? They aren't just calling you a failure. They are calling the Thorne bloodline a joke. They are suggesting that Northreach doesn't just have our Luna, they have our pride." "It’s tabloid trash, Father," I said, my voice sounding thin and reedy even to my own ears. I stood up, trying to reclaim some shred of my Alpha stature, but he loomed over me like a mountain about to collapse. "The Council is still deliberating. Solara is there to ensure" "The Council is a collection of spineless accountants, and you are a fool!" he roared, slamming his fist onto the desk. The wood splintered under his strength, the crack echoing like a gunshot.

Maybe trying it out wouldn’t be such a bad idea. Then, to my surprise, Nathan quietly admitted something he hadn’t shared with me before. “I’ve also been trying to get the attention of the Council of Regional Alphas, or the CRA,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper. I blinked, taken aback by this revelation. Nathan hadn't mentioned anything about the CRA before. The CRA was a council of Alphas who worked together to ensure the best for their packs as a whole. They received more funding and assistance, and their decisions made a huge impact on the surrounding areas.

He was on the phone with the bloody council, and, unfortunately, they were hounding him to speak to Elle. He could barely tell Elle about their reality, never mind subject her to the council. The council is a group of bloodthirsty wolves who are hundreds of years old and think they know better than anyone else. With that age came a certain skepticism and an ability to manipulate others. The first stole their happiness. The second filled them with sadistic pleasure.

Storming away from the balcony into her chambers nadir seats in her arm chair fuming with anger, she almost blew it off out there succumbing to her anger but caged it all in and luckily Jason left just before all hell was let loose, "What do they take me for? A puppet alpha?" Nadir had never liked the idea of having a council she always though it to be a dumb thing, she felt a council was nothing but just a waste of time why would she ask couple of dumb old people for permission before making decisions?,

"Please, give up any idea of vengeance. Nakuni will heal, no one was permanently injured, we got lucky. The Council is not someone that you're going to want to take on. They were just three from an association that holds thousands, including vampires that were our very first." "I agree," Nakuni replied. "It would be suicidal to try to take on something like that. Please, let's just drop it and move on. I don't want you to lose your life so easily." Trisha listened to them but meanwhile, her mind was grinding like rusty gears being put to work. This wasn't any different than a bonus dungeon filled with top tier monsters. She'd never let any harm come to any of these guys again, no matter what

Dante, Kane, and Asher had stormed off to the female council chambers twenty minutes ago, shoulders squared, claws itching, voices already low and lethal before they even disappeared around the corner. They were going to tear strips off those women. Not with blades though Asher had looked ready to try, but with words sharp enough to leave scars that wouldn’t heal in a lifetime. The council had crossed a line today. Summoned our woman like she was some petitioner begging for scraps. Told her she was unfit. Temporary. A failed breeder. A criminal who should kill any dream of belonging here. They didn’t just insult her. They insulted us. And the four of us don’t forgive insults.

"Get out of my sight! You’ve ruined the mood." He slammed the door shut, the boom echoing through the corridor. I collapsed to my knees beside the girl, my hands shaking as I reached for her. "Are you alright? Please, talk to me," I pleaded. "They’re animals," she sobbed, clutching her bruised side. "The Council members... they think because our bloodlines are thin, they can do whatever they want." I pulled her into the shadows, soothing her while my mind worked like a tactical computer. I needed to know who was in that room. "Who is the one they’re all bowing to? Is it Roy Dominguez?"