Naruto X Amaru Novels & Stories

His body was as well covered in white and hair falling on his face with a feral scar occupying the center of his forehead. Like whirlpool of wind she rotates and stands right in front of Amara. "You want to know my name?" There erupts a devilish laughter out of her suddenly turning to man's voice sending shivers down her spine. "I am Otaku and I am right here in front of you to kill you."

Hopefully no one would run into her out here. Xander slowed to a walk as the scent grew stronger, but Amara was smart. We heard a growl just as we were tackled to the ground, Amara lunging at my chest and throat with her jaws. Xander had no choice but to fight back, biting her leg between her lunges and throwing her into a tree. Giving her no chance to recover we held her down with our front legs on her rib cage and bit into the back of her neck gently, trying to show her that we’d come in peace. She turned her head back, growling, teeth still bared. She was still mad, but she wasn’t attacking anymore. “What do you want,” Amara demanded.

"WHAT'S going on?" asked Ara, watching Vanluke hurry to put on an ash colored piece suit. "It's my cousin Tamara. She's gone and I have to find her," he answered, not looking at her. His anger is visible and it reminded her that this man's job is no joke.

It felt like a guide, like I was in somebody’s head, observing everything he did. I saw a man that looks exactly like dad, and I watched as he sought out a poor family from the line of healers, they were a family of four, and they are well gifted in the art of healing. The Amaruks were neither rich nor poor, they were one of the best healers in the city, but they do not use their abilities to earn money for themselves, they view their gifts as a blessing from the moon goddess and they simply use their gifts to help the people.

Thereafter, Amar ordered food for his son, and while waiting for their orders, Bram, as a client, was quite impressed with Amar. “Well, I think Mrs. Vika and Mr. Amar have a relationship." "It turns out that Mr. Amar is also married,” said Bram, making Amar smile. Not long after, Arya's order came. He ate with gusto until Bram said goodbye first. “I thought you were Sonya. As it turned out, the same others said,” Vika in the sound, there is a vibration that makes the colour of the sound different. but he can hold it. Amar, who is not sensitive to women, is also not really concerned about Vika's voice, which is quite trembling.

"I'm not Laura, you stupid fucking mutt." With a simple flick of his fingers, Timophy sent multiple golfball-sized black globs flying towards Amar. The movement was so quick and small that neither Amar nor I had a chance to react before they collided with his body, launching him backwards into a tree. A loud crack echoed in the woods before Amar's body landed with a cold, hard thud. I swallowed the lump that immediately formed in my throat as nausea teased me. Just as I went to run to Amar's lifeless body, Lupa stopped me. "Don't! Don't you turn your back on him! You need to focus!"

The candles around the circle flickered wildly, their flames following the wind . Amariah’s smug smile faltered. She clawed at her neck stumbling inside her glowing circle. "No—" " You forgot about me." Nara's voice echoed confidently. Amariah's protective ward cracked immediately, the symbols shattering one by one because of Nara’s power. "There can only be one powerful witch, Amariah." Nara said as she continued to use her spell making Amariah fight for her life. Nara stopped next to Amariah, her voice low and full of venom. "How dare you put my son to sleep?"

Damon recognised me but was too weak to speak. The door opened again, and more bodies were dragged in… bloody, bound, barely breathing. My breath hitched when I saw Willow, her face bruised, eyes half closed. I had not known she was one of them. “Thank you and your father for bringing these werewolf hunters to me. Heard you took out the leader yourself. Good job.” Morano said softly. I couldn’t breathe. If I screamed, he’d know too much. If I stayed silent, I’d never forgive myself. And just as I opened my mouth.

Aruna waved her hand. “Don’t mind what Aruna said. She’s not well, that’s why she’s talking nonsense.” Amar smiled. Amar was handsome, his skin was exotic brown, his eyes were brown and his hair was curly. No woman would refuse if approached by Amar. Besides being handsome, he was also well-established and definitely rich.

I just had to be strong. * * * * * * * * * * Jordan pulled over at Amarachi's house and parked by a corner. He glanced at Amarachi and browsed her facial expression. She pressed her hands together tightly and her eyes were shut tight. "Piccolo"Jordan whispered to an agitated Amarachi who flew her eyes opened immedately. "We can go back if you don't want to do this"He calmly stated. Amarachi shook her head and gulped. "No I want to babe. I really want to unravel the hidden secrets"