Naruto Nagato Novels & Stories

"I know that it must be tough to part with your dearest one. You have lost your parents, siblings, friends, and now you have to lose me. I just want you to live so that you can fly free with my child." Doraduo was still crying. "Will you? Please." Doraduo slowly nodded. "Then, you’ll be my child’s Ribo. Please take care of him, educate him well, and love him. He will have a very tough life, but I am sure someday he will smile with you and his friends." (Wait, is it Naruto or something?!) "Very well." “Laras!” The one with a mustache and number 3 on his forehead came to her.

Because of his spy always scolds their transaction and blocks the entry of dollars into the black serpent that they can use that start and overthrow everyone involved. Bang! On the arm, she shot. The blood came out like a faucet. "Madam!" Naruto is the secret agent and reaper. He is the one who works well even without him. "What!?" She was angry that she didn't look back. "That guy is still tough." Naruto kept his face serious. "Yeah! I know. He wants more torturing him! Before speaking." Her voice was high. "Ha-ha..ha.." It was hard to laugh. Because of the blood lost in its body.

After then, Mya was banned by her fathers from going anywhere. It was noon when they approached the abode of the nagas, three young nagas crawled out of the cave. Just like the Alpha twins, there was a set of naga twins. Akhan and Ishan. The older twin, Akhan was a spitting image of Amyntas. The young naga had dark blue hair with black highlights. His navy blue tail was veiny and had light brown stripes.

(Moderately long dark blond hair, sharp blue eyes, well built, handsome and 23 years old. NATE- Seemingly carefree and playful Shifter with a responsibility to his Clan and his father to protect and serve his Clans Men. A Guardian. Unlike the rest of the characters in the story so far he is the only other Shifter that is not a Leopard. Instead Nate is Wolf adopted based off of unknown circumstances. A good hearted Shifter, with a flippant nature and a supernatural ability to bind the limbs of others with his mind. (Two different colored eyes (Left is white with black pupil, the right eyes is black with a white rim, Tall, slim, WITH eyebrow piercings, a scar over his left eye and ? years old)

He was seated at the center there and there fixing his hair as he leans back on his chair. "Miss Kenba is this really your real name?" What? Am l caught red-handed or they are just testing me. There is no way that they know who l am. "That Nagara bastard could not keep the dog on the leash." I hear Shiba talking. Shoot. They know him. It was fast as the Anata guy moved as fast as lighting pinning me to the wall. "You thought we were stupid hah...." he spat as he got uncomfortably close to me. Opening his eyes so wide that a fly would fit in.

What was certain though was that in the time that Tamerlane and his group disappeared, sightings of peculiar, anthropomorphic reptiles began. The Nagas, whose name translated to “snake people”, were a race of monstrified Slayers. They had immense strength, a certain degree of longevity, and various mystical abilities. People claimed they were tengu that had taken over the identities of dead Slayers because they wore ō-yorois, which were a type of heavy armor reserved especially for times of open war, but they carried them with careless disregard for the color and design of the lacing and marched under a disarray of banners, not unlike how hermit crabs would occupy empty scavenged shells.

"Nick was stunned by Mango's question, but he quickly replied, "My brother always has a plan. He is Nathaniel Ye, the strong man, after all."" ""You're right, he is a strong man!"" "Mango smiled, but Nick was feeling uneasy, as if there was a hidden meaning behind the gesture." ""Mango, you…""

"Uhm, can I have your ticket?" Kane raised a brow, amusement flickering in his blue eyes. "Ticket?" he repeated, his voice deep, teasing. The redhead—Mona, according to her name tag—bit down on her plump lower lip, her gaze darting everywhere except at him. "Sorry, it's just... you look familiar." That made him chuckle. Oh, really? He tilted his head slightly, his gaze flickering to the large poster plastered beside her booth—a giant picture of himself, fists raised, the underground champion.

As Aurora stroked the head of the Akita pup, she looked at Nanako with an expectant face and asked, "Nanako, is this dog really for me?!" "Yes!" Nanako nodded and smiled before saying seriously, "His name is Momotaro, and he is a little boy. Although he is a boy, he is very good-tempered and gentle. From now on, please take good care of him!" Aurora was very excited, and she said gratefully, "Nana-chan, thank you so much!"

he laughed and the dwarf prince joined him. This is no time for jokes, brother! We are under attack, people are dying. Get on your dragon, we must get to the gates now!" as I talked to my brother, a unit battalion of Hirotoki warriors marched toward us, led by my childhood friend, Nagadeisu Hiritoki. "Hello, old friend," he greeted. "Naga, my friend. I see you now lead your own battalion." "Yes, and here we are, saving your butts again," he smiled.