Naruto Smoke Novels & Stories

"Why the hell do you have to call me? We cut ties already remember, and never to see each other, was with the call this time, huh?" The figure smoke was standing with yelled at him for buzzing his phone with calls. Smoke pulled out a cigarette from his pocket, Kindle it, turn it off, and put it in his mouth. He drew smoke out of it and puff it to the figure's face, which made him start to cough. Shadow pulled out a knife and point it to his neck, making him tilt his head a bit.

CALUM The thick smell of smoke clogs the air. I pull out the joint between my teeth and puffs of smoke escape my lips and nose. My eyes water as the choking smell of weed invades the studio. It will take a while for me to get used to smoking this much. Not like it helps, it only dulls the pain for a few hours. Heartbreak sucks.

A mockery or two wouldn't hurt. A tornado of smoke burst in from the ceiling. The smoke was orange with a hue of black and the current of the tornado had no force. The smoke broke apart, spreading out all over the room and enveloping us in a cloud of orange smoke. The smoke smelt like orange blossom and apricot. It was somewhat pleasant. The smoke made Kira and Jerry cough, but it positively affected me.

Then slowly—he raises a lit cigarette to his lips again, pulling in smoke like a damn movie villain. White, cloudy vapor floods my vision, choking me in the process. My eyes sting as I squint through the haze, waving my hands to clear the air. I cough. “Is this training over now? Because I’d love to get away from you and your fucking smoke.” “You don’t look like you want to leave,” he says airily, blowing his stupid smoke that's probably going to give him lung cancer—off in another direction. Just his voice and that damn smoke curling around us—it’s a storm cloud waiting to break.

"This is really beautiful, and more like him." "Thank you." I chanced a peek at him, but he was studying his glass. "To think, all it took was a roll of duct tape to restrain him and voila." Well, that got a laugh. Amber and Rock showed up shortly after, and I went into the kitchen with the pretense of offering them food. Amber took a plate into the living room where everyone gathered as Rock hung back with me. He surveyed the scene, then me. "So, that's them. The infamous Seasmoke crew."

"One more." The female zombie gave a sinister smile, pondered for a while, and then found her target. She took a step forward. This smoke was not only her best cover, but she could also easily reach any place in it. The next moment, she appeared in front of the young man who was touching his chin and thinking about where he was. Caspian had just dispersed spiritual Qi on his fingertip. "This smoke is not a formation. That is to say, I am not in a fantasy array." Caspian's finger slowly rubbed his chin.

"You're right. I was nothing but a smokescreen—a scapegoat, if you will." My voice sent shivers down his stiffened spine. "However, it was never to shield you. Rather, I was the perfect smokescreen to shield the Carozza Famiglia from all legal risks in their takeover of the Zappa Famiglia." Anna stopped struggling on the ground as her voice shook in disbelief. "That's… That's impossible…" I stood up and looked at them again. "The game was already over from the moment you both decided to take advantage of me."

Rojja also started smoking beside him. It was known that Northerners liked to smoke tobacco, but their cigarettes were different from those of the continent. The hazy fog that disperses from the smoke is quite unique as it has a purple color. The cool yet subtly sweet scent filled his nostrils. It was supposed to relax him, but… he pulled out his cigarette with a frown. “Sh#t, why is it so loud out here?” Rohan grumbled, which looked scary to the servants milling about in the corridor.

With a swift twist of the vial's cap, he released the potion's contents, creating an intense smoke bomb that engulfed the surroundings. Thick, billowing smoke filled the air, obscuring Vaxia's form from view. It was his chance to escape, to recall to the hidden base of The Eirian. With every ounce of strength and determination, Vaxia maneuvered through the haze, relying on instinct and muscle memory to navigate the chaos.

it will Control you 🌬️ "Shut it!". Ayanna flared with a loud hiss. "Wh...." Her words choked back as her eye turned black while gasping for breath... a Black smoke suddenly began coming out from her eyes,, Mouth,, Nose and Ear... It all came out and formed a smoky black figure ... Ayanna gasp when got herself and the smoky black figure bumped into her ... 🌬️Idiot... I have finally revealed myself to you🌬️. It smirked out .