Naruto Orochimaru Son Novels & Stories

"At the abandoned warehouse on Fourth Street. My source says he's about to close a drug deal with Yoshiro-Nagama." Michael turned away, as Pedro went on with the details. Yoshiro was the new Oyabun of a century-old Yakuza, controlling the inflow and outflow of drugs and weapons in Asia. As a result of his greedy quest for power, Yoshiro deposed his own father, Hatake Nagama, killing him and his trustees in cold blood, to assume the post of Oyabun.

On the video call, she was practically animated, gesturing wildly as she spoke. "I barely recognized Caleb when he came to me. He was thinner than he looked back at the severance hearing, nothing but skin and bones, and covered in bruises all over. He claimed Emery's sworn brother did it to him." "Oh, really?" I replied half-heartedly. "Yes, and according to him, Nicky isn't his biological son. He belongs to Emery and that so-called sworn brother. They dumped the kid on Caleb after he was born, and the idiot accepted it without a word."

Orion went through the enchantment, followed by Amora and Nicholas. The creature in front of me turned to see the commotion, letting out a heavy breath. “More disturbances,” he whispered to himself. He finally turned to me to answer my long-awaited question. “I’m Sugha son of Eman,… an Orc.”

After a while, he finally spoke in a shaky voice, "Forget about the helicopters, focus on that man in the helicopter! That's Yamamoto Isoroku, not only is he the royal doctor of the ruling Royal Family, he's also an onmyoji from the Way of Wood. But most importantly, he's the leader of the Origin Sword Style school, Sora's father…" Kenta quickly explained things to Harvey. "Normally speaking, once the Fujihara family gave our order in Sky Plane, no one would willingly go against it. But Isoroku is different. He's the leader of the Origin Sword Style school. He was a true monster… He wouldn't show us any respect." Even Kenta felt somewhat disdainful when he reached this part. It had been a pl

I might as well start my own harem, heh. "Not really, take a seat Ruru." I gestured in the seat in front of me. Yes, I have a nickname for him. From his name 'Haru', I took the last syllables and doubled it which results to Ru-ru. "So, I've heard that Orion has deduced that there is a spy that infiltrated the Valler organization. And I assume that you've sent for me since you want the thorn from your plans exposed, am I correct?" He asked and I smiled.

Why was he seeing two extra? The said extra, were standing there with their heads bowed. One was quite tall and lean with dark brown hair neatly packed into a high ponytail. He was dressed in simple clothing, giving him a sunny aura. There was a face mask on his face so Ryu couldn't recognise him. The other was sitting on a wheel chair. He had ash blonde hair and cute features. Ryu recognised him as the oldest son of the Yamaguchi family. Yamaguchi Kento.

It is real. "Acting shamelessly just to produce an heir" I finally gave a remark disgustingly after pondering over what Ryan had said. "Uhm. That's the leader of the Bloodmoon pack for you. Anyways all that is short-lived. Because we don't see him having an heir now or any heir ever." This part sounded so dark I needed more elaboration. "What do you mean short-lived?" "Alpha Orion is responsible for the death of Alpha Kane's son and also Nyx's son."

And now I was supposed to marry into that? The Morunaga dynasty didn’t just reek of power—it bled fear. At the top sat Gojou Morunaga, the patriarch, whose last genuine smile probably happened before the moon landing. Sharp eyes, a permanent scowl, and a presence that screamed, I don’t need to raise my voice to end you. Then came the sons. The youngest, Nitta, was their PR disaster—always in the tabloids, always escaping convictions. Fukui, the middle son, was quieter but no less dangerous, with an unnerving ability to disappear from public view entirely.

she added, with her words tumbling out in a rush. After seeing that his blood was a match to that of Armin, he thought that was all he needed to solidify his claim as the boy's biological father, only for Damon to show up at a crucial moment like that, and funny enough, his blood was also a match. “Shit,” Orion let out a soft exhale, burying his face in his palms as he took his seat, staring at nothing in common. He was just seated there, hands clasped together, above his knee, with nothing but a distant look in his eyes.

"I'm the son of Dahok Ocean, chief of Sage Lake Sect. You can call me Maron." Then, rubbing his brow, he sighed. "Oh, Frank… I don't know how you killed Bocek and Quinn, but you've really done it now. Did you think that the Sage Lake Sect wouldn't come after that?"