Naruto Light Novels & Stories

Seeing the name, I immediately accepted the call. "Hello?" "Wynzlette...Uhmn..." Light suddenly appeared from the distance and we stared at each other. "I'm sorry... But can I please see you?..." My nervousness reached my chest as Light occupied our distance. "I'm sorry. I'll just text you..." I immediately hang up. Light sat down and handed me a glass of water. "You're communicating with him..." he said in serious manner that I coughed. I bowed down. "It's Jared right?" he calmly stated. "Dumbass traitor..." he whispered almost with no sound but it soundly reaches my ears.

the latter complained. “Then win. So you can get back at me. Or else I will soon crown myself as Jack-en-Poy King,” Light boasted. “Does that title even exist?” Charles tuned them out and focused his attention on the video call. (In the swimming pool. Try to put him to sleep there.) Anurak sarcastically commented. Narae immediately slapped him on the arm. (I’m serious.) She suddenly looked at him. (I doubt that Unnie would let Oppa stay with you, D.)

The only things that match exactly are the two machetes in leather scabbards hanging from their waists. Lights is the oldest male Miracle, born the day after Radar. His real name is Javier. He’s a slender guy of Mexican descent, just a couple inches taller than me, with olive skin and longish black hair he keeps cut short in the front to keep it out of his yellow-gold eyes. His eyes were dark brown until his Power appeared several years ago, when they turned golden. His Power, as his nickname suggests, is light. He can create balls of light with either hand, or shoot a beam of light from his eyes. As he’s gotten older, he’s learned to control the size and the brightness of the balls and beam

she said in a small voice. I chuckled before patting her head. "Don't worry, you'll have a lot of chances to fight later," I consoled her. Suddenly, a flashing green light that was as sharp as a knife was directed at us. I lifted a hand and the green light made contact with my gray one. Immediately, the green light once again disappeared. The old woman saw this and sent more flashing green lights towards me. It was as if small hurricanes were directed towards our direction. However, all of them disappeared upon getting in contact with my gray aura.

V4 says as Girly gets close to him. " Aargh! Turn off that horrid light first!" " Then how am I going to mark the walls if I can't see?" V4 froze as his eyes darts around. " Crap." " * Snickers* Idiot." I snickered at him. V4 uses all his willpower to endure the holy light as Girly on his back. I get down on all fours and wait for Rookie to finish tieing off the fishing line or whatever. "Shin don't even think about leaving my side if I have to endure the holy light, so do you! And don't even think about abandoning Hikaru just to win the bet."

the teacher in Light Shadow Pack, a young woman named Lory, spoke at the front, facing about fifteen students. Naya, aged 10, sat in silence in the front row, her face full of concentration. Since the time she heard about her mission in life from her father, she had vowed to herself that she wouldn’t and couldn’t fail. Studying the world was an essential part of this mission. After all, the enemy she would face in the future belonged to a place she had never been before. She could hear the rustling of paper and the faint whispers of her classmates, but her focus remained unbroken. The scent of chalk dust filled the air, reminding her of the importance of every lesson.

It was cold then turned to hot moments later when Shani poured the black potion into the pot. Arkael was grunting now, I could see that he was hurting. I was looking at Shani, then to Walter thinking are we doing his wrong. Are we killing him? It looked like he was holding out on the pain like he was feeling more than he let out. I reached for Walt, as my energy started to diminish. Shani was quickly draining me, I saw flashes of images of Arkael's past then his life in the underworld. It was horrendously dark and sad at the same time. Shani was looking at me, just as she was also viewing at the flashes of images.

She's all grace and beauty, not at all like this wild child. "We were going to have you do a simple job, but you disrespected Mr. Lyon, so don't expect any favors now." He shot a look at Tony, who was chomping on a cigar, and jabbed a needle into my arm. Before I could fully wake up, I was hit by a wave of burning heat. As the drug kicked in and my face turned red-hot, they laughed and left, slamming the door behind them. The room went pitch black. I bit down hard, fighting to keep my wits about me.

Pain exploded through me, and I curled up instinctively. They dragged me back to the warehouse. The man spat on the ground in disgust before storming out, leaving me alone with my fading consciousness. After what felt like an eternity, the heavy iron door creaked open, and Elliott Reynolds stepped in, silhouetted against the light. His familiar, nonchalant drawl broke the silence. "Wow, look at you. A few days out of sight and you turn into a total mess."

This was the opening I needed. For the first time that day, something in me felt genuinely light. I could almost feel the next step taking shape in front of me. Then another notification appeared. A friend request. The account was unfamiliar at first glance, but I looked more closely at the profile picture. It was small, but there was enough there. The angle, the styling, the details she would think nobody else would notice. Caroline. A quiet thrill moved through me at once. So she had come looking for me herself. Still, I did not accept the request right away.