Quotes Naruto Novels & Stories

Who is has strength is who will live until the end. Nara's eyes traced every inch of the floor of the room. She was looking for something, or at least a sharp object so she could cut off the branch. And then, her eyes found a knife lying on the floor under the study table. Intentional or not, for her, this is a fortune that she can not be denied.

He created ten spears of fire before his eyes. All ten spears shot towards Arya Santanu. One by one, the spears struck Arya Santanu's body. Sequentially, all ten spears pierced Arya Santanu's body. "How?! Huh!” Foolishly, Narakashura did not realize that what he was attacking was merely Arya Santanu's shadow made of condensed light energy. It wasn't even bleeding at all. And unfortunately Narakashura didn't know that. "Are you happy just because your spear can penetrate my shadow body?" Arya Santanu spoke behind Narakashura. He was sitting on a large river rock.

So why— But Nara only smiled, tightening her hold for one last lingering second—long enough to remind Alary exactly who was in control. Then, just as swiftly, she released her. Alary staggered back, gasping, her fingers flying to her throat. "You—" "You're welcome," Nara murmured, sipping her bourbon with a smirk. Alary swallowed hard. There was nothing she could say. Because Nara Mormont was too powerful. Too ruthless. And now, there was no turning back.

Says one up front. I sigh. I'm not getting out of this easily. "Nara. Not getting the rest." I look over at Nathaniel . He is twirling the knife around his fingers, with nails polished in chipping black paint. This guy scares the shit out of me. Way more than the front two idiots. He has his hair up in a tiny little pony tail. In front of his ear he has a small tattoo of a snake wrapping around a sword. His plaid joggers have black straps around them, and his short boots seem massive compared to his ankles.

Nara took pleasure in punching Sabrina's face and watching her bleed, she could have just killed her but nah that wouldn't bring any satisfaction. She dragged Sabrina who screamed bloodily back to the laboratory where they had Marcellus and strapped her up the way they strapped Marcellus up. Nara then took all the injections and gave them to Sabrina, injections filled with different chemicals, both the one Nara didn't know, she injected it into Sabrina who screamed in pain and Nara was starting to get satisfied.

Her eyes glowed purple, and powerful energy radiated from her in waves. As Sora knelt, catching her breath, Ursula crouched beside her. "Okay," Ursula whispered softly, gently brushing a strand of hair from Sora's face. "Your daughter will be strong, even stronger than you." Her golden eyes flashed with a warning. "Don't forget our deal, Sora. Don't forget.”

Typical Alpha’s daughter , spoiled brat . Nari is a fast learner and even though I know she's tired she never complains or stops . I can't help but admire Nari , she is tall and slim with a more athletic figure . How the tip of her tongue sticks out just a tiny bit when she is concentrating on something . Nari stops and bows her head as my brother's scent hits me. I don't know why but her submitting to anyone makes me angry . I step forward and with my right index finger I lift her chin and then cross my arms over my chest . She looks confused. I

I threw larger balls of electricity like chidori( Naruto fans can relate) toward them. "Now is our turn" the assumed leader said as they cocked their guns. They started shooting tranquilizers at me. Shit I am gullible I realized there wasn't object to hide behind. A tranquilizer hit me as I turned my back to run towards the van. I stopped hi and struggled to take simple but heavy steps forward. My eyes felt heavy and i felt my whole nervous system brewing down as I fell on my knees. I struggled to raise stand up. But the more I struggled the weaker I got. Suddenly the van exploded and I got hit by the wave which sent me flying to the opposite direction then black........

Glueing her palms together, she gives me her famous puppy dog eyes. Flip. That always folds me. “Ugh, fine. You’re buying my iced matcha lattes and pastries from Buns & Hots for the next two weeks. Deal?” “Deal! Double deal! A million times deal!” Satisfied, I pull out my notebook and try to actually focus on whatever Prof. Adams’ droning on about regarding personality disorders. But I can’t focus, because now I can feel Jade drilling holes straight into the side of my face.

Rachel turned the screw. "Miyako, did you give Pamela that box of matches?" Caprica glared at the ninja. "Matches? Matches are 'Old School'. Ninja's use encapsulated chemical reagents to generate flames," Miyako enlightened us all. "They even work underwater." Caprica looked down and coughed. When she looked back up, she was shaking her head and grinning. "I concede," she sighed. "Students," she called out.