Powerful Naruto Council Bashing Fanfiction Harem 소설 & 이야기

“I want to know who gave you the entitlement to stop who anyone chooses to love? What makes you so special because frankly all I can see are crusty egotistical men who allowed their titles to frighten others, so, in other words bullies.” I look over at each member standing there. Each of them shared an equal look of shock and anger at my words and disrespect, but I could give a rats ass. They wanted my family dead. I have had it will people thinking they could prey on those who appear weaker then they are. “Little girl you are foolish to think all of you can beat us. Ha! We are over 1000 years old. You see, there is a reason we are the council. We are the most powerful of our kind. So your a

Hannah and I, standing united, sought the council's approval for the impending chaos we aimed to unleash. The council chambers buzzed with deliberations, each member contributing their thoughts on the proposed plan. Hannah and I stood side by side, our alliance cloaked in the intricate dance of diplomacy. As the discussions unfolded, I observed the dynamics of the council, searching for signs of allegiance or dissent. "Augustus, your plan is ambitious," one council member remarked, their tone laced with skepticism. "But we must ensure it won't backfire. The consequences could be dire." I maintained a facade of composure, concealing the impatience that simmered beneath the surface. "Rest assu

Nora said quietly as she ignored the sting for the wolf bane still on her skin. She started on the stairs, Jace and Dante walking behind her. She wanted a shower and a nap. She got to the landing waiting for Dante and Jace. She could hear them whispering in the shadows. “We need to prepare for a war. The council isnt going to take being threatened and chased out lightly. They will come back with numbers to make an example out of us.” Jace said to Dante. “I can't believe she has that much power. I thought I was just confused by the power surge. She is stronger than the council.” Dante whispered back.

I pushed myself up to a kneeling position, my breath coming in ragged gasps as I stared up at the semi-circle of Council members. Old men, around 8 men gathered around the table, each of them seated in their designated space. The Council controlled everything that went on in this place, offending them was like killing yourself and your future prospects. But I was well past that stage. I only wanted to know what the hell was happening! "Nilah," the Head Councilor began, his voice echoing through the hall. "Do you understand why you were brought here?” I spat a mouthful of blood onto the floor and looked him dead in the eye. "Why don't you tell me? Because if I knew, I wouldn't be so confused

“You’ve been in contact with the prisoners, haven’t you?” “Who asked the maid to f**king speak?” I snarled, my voice trembling with rage. “She's my wife and the Luna of the BlackMoon Pack, not a maid and she has every right to speak,” Zander interjected, but the murmur of dissent continued. “I have proof,” Narah declared, stepping forward with a confidence that made my skin crawl. The council members exchanged glances, nodding in grim agreement to hear her out. What f**king proof could she possibly have against me for something I didn't do? This was absurd.

In their eyes it was a sign of weakness and those who were weak can never walk past these doors. It was a rather familiar situation , she had been to high school and never had a place between those popular kids who only allowed a particular type of person to join in their group . But that wasn't the reason why she was being looked upon like she was a freaking spectacle no , the reason all of them were blatantly staring at her was because she was sitting next to a great blood thirsty Alpha , who was rumoured to be so sadistic that he won't leave his victim till they breath their last . And the said great hulk of an Alpha was currently leaning on her shoulder , playing ( or more like messing w

Diana sighs in exasperation. “The Council disagrees.” “The Council is stupid and close-minded and solely focused on maintaining their power. They see you as a monster because you’re a threat.” “I can’t wait until we find them,” I growl. “The demons will find them eventually. We just have to be patient and prepare for the war we’re going to start.”

WARNING : THERE WILL BE CRUEL SCENES WHICH MIGHT BE DISTURBING FOR YOU IF YOU'RE UNCOMFORTABLE PLEASE SKIP THE CHAPTER ◇NO POV◇ Aurthur's face is looking extreme dangerous he is fuming with anger he is waiting for someone in his base xion seen Aurthur in angry many times but today he is quite different and looking dangerous which made even xion to shiver for a second his eyes are blood red in anger aurthur screamed "where is that bitch" one of the man shivered and said "bringing lord" they brought sana and tied her to a pole she is unconscious

“Now that is another stupid idea—” I punched her in the face, cutting off her words, but there wasn’t even a hint of pain on her face, on the contrary, her smile grew wider, revealing her canine. She headbutted me and the loud crack that followed told me my nose was broken. That didn’t stop me from sending a knee to her stomach and in retaliation she gave me a slap so hard I found myself at the other side of the room. I’d heard people talk about how powerful the Council were, but I never once believed a being could wield this level of power.

I only grabbed a clean shirt, pulled it over the wound on my arm, a wound that should have been worse, yet felt like it healed too fast, and headed out. The Council waited in the stone chamber near the center of the pack lands. Five elders. Five loud voices. Five people who believed they controlled me because age sat on their shoulders. They stood as I entered. Not out of respect. Out of habit. Councilor Harren, the oldest, narrowed his eyes at the cut on my arm. “You were attacked.” I stopped in front of them, my expression blank. “I was.” “By rogues?” another asked. “Yes.” They murmured among themselves. A few exchanged grim looks. I could already imagine their thoughts: weakness, danger,