Naruto Kills The Council Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

I walk beside Josie and Sam not wanting her to take off on me. As we approach the Wolf Council members, the lead Council member is scouring the crowd. “Where is she?” he demands. “Where is who?” Sam asks. “Lana. Where is she?” he asks again. Before Sam can speak, I step in front of him. “I killed her. It was necessary,” I reply. I hear the intake of breath around me as the lead Council member stares at me in disbelief.

I hadn’t even spared her condition a single thought while locking myself in my own grief. “You’re the future Beta, Calloway. Start acting like it,” Ian commanded coldly. “This is an organized council, and we make decisions based on our pack rules. Your interruption is not welcome. Go sit down so we can begin.” “Begin what? This doesn’t deserve a trial,” Nate countered, refusing to back down. “Well, that’s why we have a council to make decisions don’t we?” Ian’s gaze gleamed with a chilling amusement, completely setting Nate up to challenge the council’s power.

“For them.” Nathan held my gaze. Seconds stretched in silent argument. He saw my resolve. And maybe he saw that I was right. Finally, slowly, painfully, he nodded. “Very well,” he turned back to the Council. “We will bring them back. Or we will burn the world trying.” As we marched out of the hall, I felt Vako’s stare between my shoulder blades. I knew this was a test. A lethal one. But once we were in the corridor and Damian and Regnar joined us, the Council no longer mattered.

Finally, he shook his head, croaking, “No, Alpha.” Kade released him with a snarl. Darius collapsed to the ground, clutching his throat, eyes full of hate he dared not voice again. “Then shut your mouth,” Kade spat, turning back to the table. His hands pressed against the scarred wood once more, shoulders heaving. “The Council comes for us because we are strong. They will not break us—unless we break ourselves first.” For a moment, silence.

he asked, the question a final check of my consent. "We will stay," I confirmed. He initiated the purge. With a single, synchronized thought, we deleted the Council’s ultimatum from the Spire’s mainframe. We chose the exile of the heights over the safety of the depths. The lights in the suite flickered and dimmed as the Council began their retaliation, cutting the secondary power lines. The temperature began to drop, the cold of the Spire creeping in like a silent predator. Jinyan pulled me into his arms, his coat wrapping around both of us, his heart beating a steady, defiant rhythm against my ear.

"What did you just say?” The unfortunate man muttered a noise resembling a gasping squirrel. Rushed away. Others also fled, the anxiety breaking into movement. Nina raised an eyebrow. "Is it wrong that I like seeing him frighten others?" I swallowed deeply unable to respond. Since the murmur lingered persistently in my thoughts. "This won’t sit well with the Council" My knowledge of the High Council was limited—just that they governed all the packs and liked to meddle in matters that weren’t their business. If they perceived me as a threat…

I had known he would hate me, and he would never forgive me for what I had done and how I had lived… I blinked back the tears that began to form and nodded. “I… understand,” I said, my voice no louder than a whisper. “I object, Alpha!” Vulir jerked up from his seat. “That bitch shouldn't be allowed to live!” “Kill her at once!” snarled a man with deep bronze skin and white hair. “She killed our Alpha! She killed your brother!” “My decision is final!” Dearon's roar boomed through the room. He waited until the council members turned silent before returning to his seat. Then his eyes went to Torin. “Take her back into the cell and leave her cuffed.”

Chapter Rosalia's POV I couldn’t carry it anymore. Nathan deserved to know the truth. He turned to me slowly, confusion flickering in his eyes. His brows furrowed, as though he hadn’t heard me right. “What… what do you mean you killed him?” My stomach twisted. The air in the car thickened, suffocating me, but I forced the truth out anyway. “The man the Council found drained the one they paraded as proof. It was me.”

Nathan's POV. The tension in the council chamber was suffocating, but I refused to back down. “You can't do that Alpha, your father will be angry at you. How could you consider bringing back the murderer of your father?” one of the elders thundered. “What? Murder? You are still calling her a murderer. Haven't I mentioned that it was all a misunderstanding then that Lunaria isn't the one who murdered my father,” I said calmly, staring at them trying not to lose my temper.

"I came only as a faithful pack member to say goodbye to his dying Alpha. Surely that is not asking too much." Alpha Duaine felt in his heart. Nathan had been a part of what happened. Nathan walked over to the bed, his voice lowering as if he were telling a secret. "You would've enjoyed hearing what the council said," he said to him whispering teasingly. "They're all giving up. They're wondering maybe it's time things were done differently. Maybe a new Alpha should be in charge, someone strong, someone not in bed fighting for breath." Dave's wolf snarled, and his eyes blazed. "Leave before I deal with you forgetting you are among the council," he said.