Naruto Silent Killing Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“My best friend betrayed me. So I had to deal with him. I sent him and his mate out and pulled all the patrols on that side. They died. I knew the Hunters would be there. They were picking up another child. Boom. Dead. Though, the Hunters thought it was war and attacked until I had to explain it wasn’t they were just in the wrong place at the wrong time but then it was fine. It was perfect. No one knew. No one knew.” He started to chant it over and over again. My nerves were frayed and I dared to glance at Nate. His face was pale as a ghost, heaving on the ground. Suddenly, the anger snapped and I felt Eros roar within me. We stepped forward only to be stopped by a hand on my shoulder. “Sil,

The fury inside me needed an outlet, and right now, there was only one target. “I’m going to kill him.” My voice was a low growl, razor-sharp. “How dare he do this to her?” Silence stretched between my brothers, thick with unspoken truths. Fukui leaned against the desk, arms crossed, his gaze fixed on me with that same measured calm he always carried. But even he couldn’t mask the flicker of unease tightening his jaw. Nitta sat sprawled on the couch, watching with an unreadable expression, his fingers drumming an idle rhythm against his knee.

Hearing her words made both Shawn and Syncere pause. “She isn't lying, we have strict orders that say, if she doesn't complete the mission or she hinders the mission in any way. We have orders to eliminate your parents and then kill you slowly while she watches.” The black ninja said with a smug look on his face. Syncere walked up to the black ninja, and shot him in the leg making him fall to the ground.

I responded before apperating from my place, reappearing behind her to grip her arm just before I became a neutered mess. Her nails dug into my arm as we struggled together. Windows shattered and books flew from the case colliding across the room picking everything apart. Pinning her against the wall, I did the only thing I knew could ever subdue her. Yuuki's nails scraped against my back as my fangs pieced her neck and moments later she stopped resisting, tears flowing from her eyes. The golden color had faded, but was replaced with hatred as she gazed into my eyes. "I will kill you" she says

Thorne asked, looking up from his files. Silas never broke eye contact with me. A slow, terrifying, psychopathic smile spread across his face as he felt the silver burning through his muscles, his blood soaking the carpet floor. "Not at all, Dad," Silas whispered, his voice raspy as he leaned closer to me, his golden eyes burning into my soul while he bled out in silence. "Everything is just fucking perfect."

They would meet their deaths at the hands of the Siren sisters. She looked over to Alex, her red eyes had darkened to an almost black and her canines were protruding from her mouth, piercing her lips, she gave Thea a silent nod in agreement. Following the de-branding ritual, the power binding spell definitely paled in comparison though, it was a welcomed change. Neither Thea, nor Penny or Alex could’ve witnessed Lissa in that much pain again. They all sat huddled on the sofas as they sipped their tea. Penny has made the most fragrant combination she could think of in an attempt to disguise the smell of burnt flesh.

And that was when the truly dark thought hit her. Nissa saw it in her eyes and knew exactly what she was about to do. She shook her head frantically, pleading with her, waving her arms in desperation. But Charlotte was too far gone. She picked up a heavy stone and lifted it high. Her target was clear: Nissa's belly. One stone, two lives. Exactly what she hoped for. Just as she was about to swing, sirens cut through the silence, growing louder and closer by the second. Police cars screeched to a halt near the slope, tires kicking up gravel.

She wiped her mouth with the sleeve of her hoodie and then she pouted. We were all silent, well they were. I'm always silent. The only thing you could hear was the radio on low volume and the crinkling bags as we ate. "Have you done it before?" Samantha suddenly spoke up. My eyebrows furrowed and I sent her a questioning look. "Killing someone..."

My knees nearly buckled. A man’s growl followed—ragged, desperate—then the wet slap of skin on skin, rhythmic, obscene. I gripped the phone so hard the case creaked. “Nyxara—” My voice was gravel and panic. “Who the fuck is—” “I’m killing someone,” she said, calm, almost bored, like she was painting her nails while the rest of the world burned. Another breathy whimper layered under her words. A man’s choked groan. The unmistakable sound of someone lost in the fantasy of burying himself balls-deep in her.

It's not gonna take eternity to exchange, so why are you being such a dick! The little patience in me snapped when I still didn't get any reply. Me: That's it, I'm going to kill you Ryker, I'm definitely going to kill you. Mark my words. I knew those were empty threats, there was nothing I could do. I fell back on my bed as the cold embraced me. I sneezed twice, I hope I don't get sick. I grabbed my blanket and wrapped it around my small body as my eyelids grew heavy.