Sasuke In The Rain Novels & Stories

Sheridan stands beside him, her bare skin glowing in a fancy leather harness, swaying a little with excitement. Trey finishes and turns towards her. He snaps his fingers and she falls to her knees, gazing up at her mate. I don’t need to see her face to know that her eyes are shining. Trey’s face softens as he looks down at her. Another couple stealing a moment before they engage in the complicated mating dance of submission and dominance. I’ve seen it a million times before, but somehow it’s not as grotesque on shifters. That still doesn’t mean I get it. I climb the rest of the stairs and hit the door with my fist to escape.

Selwyn’s POV I was standing just outside the mansion as a large purple suv came sliding sideways to a stop. I jerked the door open and lifted out the love of my life. I knew from the mindlinks of Rod and Nevel that something was wrong with my Rain. They all thought it was the dark evil blood magic. Now that she was in my arms I knew that it wasn’t the case. I looked into her eyes as she fought to stay awake for me. A single tear slipped out of the corner of my eye as I watched with helplessness as Rain succumbed to a deep sleep.

She blinked away rainwater from her eyes as she searched in panic which way to go. “Sakura! Where the fuck are you?” Kate screamed in the rain. “Come back here and let me kill you properly!” Then she laughed. Sakura came to a sudden stop and nearly fell off the cliff. It was a dead end. She shot back and clung flat against the wall. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, praying very hard that she wouldn’t fall.

“That prick is tracking us.” “Sasuke can you find out where the signal is coming from?” Nobunaga asked. “Yes. I could do it with one, but having more would help,” Sasuke stated. “Good, do it,” CJ said. “I’ll help,” both Ieyasu and Mitsunari said at the same time. “Where was it located?” Sasuke asked. “In the bumper of the car in the middle,” Mitsuhide said. “Okay, we will look as soon as we get back to base,” Sasuke said, and everyone nodded.

As they were getting far from the dead end settlement, one of his mates speaks breaking the silence. "Leader…do you think, this is the time?..". "It's not our place to questions…we are the shinobi..do what been asked and serve faithfully….if it comes then it comes..".(Sasu) What Sasu said was correct, as a shinobi they were highly discipline and dedicated to their jobs. But deep inside Sasu was also thinking about the inkling of hopes shown a few moments ago, and honestly he started to believe, why because from the moment they start moving not a single monsters can be seen, accept for a few limbless zombies that was hanged upside down with a hose and a bottle on the ground and a writing sayi

Plus a little bit of fresh. ''Hey,” Zayn said taking his seat. He didn't show any sign of awkwardness, he really does not like me. ''Hi,” I managed to mutter, looking at the brighter side. He might just wanna start a decent conversation with me. ''Do you have water?” he questioned, and I nodded my head in reply. I take my words back. He just wanted water. *flashback* Raven’s trance* You scared the hell out of me Tess!" Raven exclaimed—striding over to her bed.

"How can you turn your back to me?" "I can and will," Sasaki said without emotions. "You won't live that long!" Daido rushed, with his sword drawn, at Sasaki. Sasaki turned. Daido flies, and falls face first into the mud. He quickly got up, lunges at Sasaki. Sasaki went under; his long sword was already drawn. With one swift movement, he cuts. The man, moves two steps forward, looks down at his gut. A stream of blood burst through his clothes, mixing with the muddy water underneath his feet. He falls like a sack. Sasaki turns with a smile on his face. He takes a few steps, stops and returns to Daido.

Chapter 7 Raul’ s POV Far be it from me to deny Scarlett what she wants, so when she started panting, “fuck me, fuck me, fuck me”, I had to comply. I am, after all, a gentleman. I unbuckle my jeans and start to slide them off as Scarlett, with one of her extended claws, makes my job easier and slices them off. It’s a good thing that she and I started keeping extra clothes at each other’s pack houses because of this very thing.

I take another hit, this one sending me hard into the dirt again, breath leaving my lungs in a sharp, painful rush. I try to push up anyway, but before I can move, someone steps in. The scent of honey and cinnamon fill my nose immediately. Luca. He drives into one of them without hesitation, shoving him back hard enough to create space between us. "Back off," he snaps, not smiling for once in his life. Seyla is right behind him, stepping between me and the second attacker, her stance calm but unmovable. "This isn't a group exercise," she says coolly.