Novel & Cerita Naruto Hates The Council Fanfiction

She stares down at her fingers knotted together on her lap, "I don't agree with the council. Their rules are wrong, demanding, and inhumane. No one should live their life scared of dying if they fail to find a mate. It's an infringement on human rights. The council is brutal. The whole country is terrified of speaking up against the law because they know they won't survive long if they do so. That's how the Council has been ruling since the beginning, and the people are tired of living in bondage. I hate it. I hate the council with every fibre of my being." "So you hate me then?" It wasn't posed as a question to her. It was a statement of fact. The dreams of the future that I had in mind for

"He engraved that the day both his mates died, the council had them killed in a rouge attack, they where his light out of the darkness, he loved them both so much" "Does the council do these often and get away with it?" "Yes, which is why I'm here, I want you to take your mates and run, I could see the love they have for you and that is exactly what the council will use to destroy you", "NO, I tired of running, I want to live and stop the fighting, the only way to do that, is to face them and I'm going to and I'm going to replace each and every one of them",

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.

he said, his voice low, almost weary. Lola turned on him, her eyes flashing. “Then what? I’m ready to fight and take anyone’s life for my best friend,” she spat, every word dripping with fury. Fynn flinched slightly, but he didn’t back down. “Precisely for that reason,” he said, his tone heavy with meaning. “The Council might see your anger as bias.” I could feel the knot in my stomach tighten. My heart sank even further. It was clear now that the Council wasn’t going to make this easy for me. They didn’t want to let me off the hook, no matter what.

“You felt it too.” Lunaria nodded. “He knows.” Nyra snorted. “Of course he does. Alphas hate losing what they think they own.” “I was never his,” Lunaria said, her voice steady. Nyra studied her a moment, then nodded. “Good. Because the Council is coming.” Lunaria’s pulse quickened. “How long?” “Days. Maybe less.” Lunaria inhaled slowly, grounding herself. Fear tried to rise—but power met it, firm and unyielding.

"Bet, I won't have to eat for three days after that, because I will feast very well." The others nodded their agreement, followed by more words of anger and rage from the council members. Noise erupted in the council. Angry sprouts and hateful snides about the human culprit. Most of them are already having a hard time controlling their other-halves. A few of them have made a half shift, raging in anger. All were demanding the human that put them all in danger. Alphose and Degar winced in the midst of the chaos. They'd predicted something like this will happen eventually, but it doesn't make it any better that it will happen. The council has no idea their 'culprit' is in Naturiah, under their

Weird. “No one is going to attack me, right?” “Of course not.” The look he gave me said he wasn’t very pleased by the very idea. “They all think you are my feeder; no one will dare touch you.” “Don’t expect me to just sit in this house every day for the rest of my life. I need to find my mom, Deric, and you said we would find a way to fix this, to make everything go back to normal.” “We will try, but whether we succeed is a different story. The council is not to be messed with; they still think all humans are under their control. The only reason they hadn’t auctioned you is because...”

"We're trying to get this all under control. Nene and Aza talked me out of starting a war and talked me into confiding with the council instead." "The council?" "It's kind of like the Board for all of the bloodsuckers and their clans. Making sure they stay in check, don't break none of the rules, things like that. They're the last ones I wanted to go to for help, but they were always on Terah's side. And now that Terah's gone I don't have a choice. And Hepzibah's upset because her idea of war and my idea of war are completely -"

I cannot return to the scared little girl I was, who was afraid of my father return whenever he would travel. Arius breathed out as his hand hanged in the air for a while before he dropped it by his side and not towards my direction as he had earlier intended. “Why on earth will you try and insult the council? Do you have a death wish? They are the most feared group in this empire. Not even the warriors. They can make and unmake. They can break you with a thought and not lose sleep about it. You must have a death wish. There is no other explanation for your actions.” Arius gripped his hair in his hands.

LILA’S POV The council chamber was meant for secrets. But secrets had a way of slipping through cracks, and I had always had enough patience for an army. I stood just beyond the door, pressed against the stone wall, taking deep silent breaths to keep my heartbeat steady. The low growl of male voices carried through the narrow gap. Rune’s council of elders was in full revolt, panicking and ripping into him, to my greatest pleasure of course. “You would start a war,” one of them thundered, “over a woman who abandoned you?”