Naruto Perfect Cell Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I offer and Leo smiles liking the idea. We both stand near the prison gate and decide the target. “Umm I think his left nipple would be perfect. Tyler would enjoy the feeling after all he was going to force Sara.” Leo states and I nod. We both stand for some brief moments trying to concentrate on our target and then simultaneously throw the needles and a loud cry pierces the air as Tyler howls. “Ohh see, we both got it right.” I point at the needles sticking in the nipple while ignoring the painful howls.

Even my parents have learned to leave and take Maggie with them. That just goes to show that they are wild beasts that do not deserve to live in a functioning society. But they are here and everyone just has to deal with them. But me, being the scared loser that I am, just lock myself in my room away from them. And hey, it's worked so far. "Miss Miracle," Mr. Asshole's voice breaks through my train of thought. "Since you were so obviously paying attention, please read me what is written on this board."

Scarlett The packhouse cells were filled with a chilling silence as I made my way back to Rebecca’s cell. My steps were deliberate, my intentions clear and focused. Finn’s protective instincts had been subdued, but my desire for revenge was sharp and exact. I unlocked the cell door with deliberate movements. Rebecca’s screams echoed off the cold, unyielding walls of her cell, creating a symphony of anguish in my ears. She was shackled to a chair in the center of the damp room, her frail body trembling. Her once haughty demeanor had vanished, replaced by raw, unfiltered fear. It was a poetic sight to see the predator become the prey.

I pulled the book that opened the trap door leading into a hidden tunnel, the only way in or out of the cells that used to imprison my parents' harem. I've been modifying one cell in particular since the day I met Melia knowing that this day would be inevitable. I placed my father on the bed of that cell along with his arms in hopes that without any blood he would take a century or so to heal. That way Melia would be long gone and maybe I'd find the nerve to put him out of his misery before then.

I look back over my shoulder to see who he's talking to, and it's clear he wants to be alone with me. The wardrobe lady nods and pulls the Asian girl, Akira along with her. Neriah squeezes my shoulder before leaving quietly as well. Akira leans forward and gives Cello a quick kiss on his cheek before disappearing with the wardrobe lady. It takes everything in me to keep my face straight, to pretend I don't want to chase after her and tussle her to the ground. Beat her ass up. Cello slowly takes out a napkin from his pocket and cleans the kiss off gracefully.

"You mean it’s rewriting their nerves to match the mainframe? Like a grafting operation?" "Not grafting," Anji muttered, pulling his hands away. They were covered in a fine, translucent web of filament—micro-cables that had snaked out of the wall, seeking the heat of his touch. He flicked them off, his expression tightening into a mask of stone. "Colonizing. Every person left on this floor is becoming a living extension of the server. They aren't individuals anymore; they’re cells in a growing organ."

I rolled my eyes getting sick of these perverts. "Jordan, we've known each other for years. Please don't make this awkward," I said sternly and he raised a dark gray brow and chuckled. "I'm simply going to take you to your new cell and thank you for your dedication to supporting our collection of special blood," I looked up at him and didn't shiver when he cupped my face and nibbled along my lips. He closed his eyes and I rammed my knee up against his swollen member. When he dropped to his knees I grabbed the key card from around his neck and headed towards the door. I thought I was in the clear until his clawed hand buried itself into my shoulder and I screamed in agony as he dragged me bac

“I’ll always take care of you, no matter what happens. That’s the deal we made. If something does happen between us, then you’ll always come first.” She nods slightly. “I know, Sergio.” She whispers. “Of course I do.” She adds. Sergio stares down at the floor, biting his lip anxiously. His eyes begin to water, making them glisten in the dim light of the night sky. She suddenly finds herself staring at them, mesmerized by the contrast of their color and texture. They are beautiful, she thinks. She wishes she could spend more time with them. Maybe someday she will. Maybe someday they won’t have to hide in plain sight anymore. Maybe she’ll finally get to hold them. To touch them. To tell them t

She also added. "No way!!!" I screamed which made some people to look at me and some shook their head afterwards. My eyes met with his again as the glare he was giving me this time was more deadlier. He faced back afterwards. "Are you mad? Do you realise what you are saying? It definitely not going to happen." I said to her I saw a girl as she walked towards him, she looked very beautiful. Her blonde hair fitted her perfectly, the cloth she was putting on exposed her cleavages and it also has a slit making her thigh to be revealed.

I turned around. “They are the ones who gave me my arm actually.” I was stunned, what were the chances of that. Thinking of it though, I guess the chances were pretty slim, but I never even put the two together. “If you want, I can give them a call and see if I can get you in no problem.” He said that with a huge smirk on his face. He was teasing me. I smiled back. “I think I can manage by myself.” I yelled as I turned to run back to my car. Once I left Will’s sightline, he pulled out his phone and dialed Robotics Unlimited (RU). He reached Anita.