Sarada X Boruto Novels & Stories

“Nameless doesn’t know of my existence, and neither does Harvey. Since we’re already exposed, we should just let him come. “You’ve prepared for so long. If you can’t deal with one man, then I must’ve misjudged you. “If so, the Shindan Way should just perish!” Sakura’s eyes twitched after hearing Soraru’s calm words. “Don’t worry! I’ve made preparations for absolute success! “I even asked Julio Garcia to assist me! He’s a true God of War, after all. “With him and our plans, Harvey wouldn’t be able to withstand a single blow…” “Julio Garcia? From India? One of the Three Great Monks? Soraru smiled mockingly.

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"No worries, I only need them to see." They smile at me and the boy who said I'm pretty adds, "She's funny, Uncle Ashrac." If only Ashrac had his sensitivity. "And who are you?" I ask. He steps forward with a glowing look. "I'm Botan of the Purple Dragon Clan and I'm four." He turns slightly and places his small hand on his brother's arm. "This is Rotan of the Purple Dragon Clan and he's four too." Rotan brushes off the brotherly hand. "She knows that, dummy."

Erden curses, pressing his back against the wall and tilts his head back. "I'm so sorry." Tamarra mutters in sobs. Her voice sounds like an echo in my head. I try hard not to cry my heart out right now. I plop down on a chair and hold my exploding head in my hands. I feel a supportive hand rest on shoulder. I look up and see Azure smiling at me. "He is going to be fine, I'm sure." I nod, trying to believe in his words. Azure takes a seat by my side and right now, I just need a shoulder to cry. Gulping the lump of jitter climbing up my throat, I rest my head on his shoulder and close my eyes tightly.

What shocked Chad the most was that Morgan created a gust of wind with his pocket knife. People without a basic understanding of martial arts would not be able to do that. Morgan continued to speak in Yondu's voice. "Let me introduce you to Yondu Hinata, a top-class sorcerer from Neuf Chrys Club, a Karate Black Belt Grandmaster!" Morgan suddenly punched his fist and charged at Chad. When Chad dodged sideways, Morgan kicked his lower abdomen, smashing him against the wall.

Adonis barked, eager to defend his and his mom's dignity before these monsters. "Fine. You asked for it boy." Tarada said and began to focus the torrent of his magic towards Adonis. Adonis suddenly had a weird flashback and he could see himself wielding life out of people with the power of his gaze. Immediately, he focused his eyes on Tarada and began to feel himself get stronger.

Sora growled. Sora pressed Aidan’s arm against the wall until his sibling’s bone snapped with a sickening *crack*. His silver eyes glowed with an ice-cold hatred, ready to tear apart anything that had ever tried to control his life. Vardan stood behind him, staring at his hybrid’s back with a mixture of pride and horror. Their bond was now permanent, sealed with blood, pain, and a transformation that could never be reversed. The great war had just begun, and Sora was the storm that would destroy everything.

"I'm Kord Sova. Mate of Kiema, goddess of...a lot of different shit." The thunder waved. "Hello, Kord. Welcome to Ladon house," Ari said. She rose from her chair, offered to him. "Please. Sit here and use the coffee table as you need." Kord walked over, set his bags on the table softly. "Thank you." He stuck out his hand. "Ari." She shook his hand. "Right. Now I remember. I'm the book nerd. Xan and Scar are the tech nerds. So they'll need -"