Sasuke The Last Novels & Stories

“Mom, I am giving you one last chance. Stop the car.” Morgan hung up. She told me to pull out the SIM card and throw it out the window. “Hold on tight.” She turned her head and looked at me with a deep, steady gaze. “Mira, I have not done much good in this life. Let this be the one good thing.” The engine let out a rough roar. Morgan pressed the gas pedal to the floor. The battered sedan shook as it surged forward. In the rearview mirror, the black SUV suddenly accelerated and closed in behind us.

“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.

Victor narrates. I left Veronica Diaz's room without her noticing in the middle of the night, I was a skilled hunter, and I had my reasons for leaving, women go crazy with my simple presence at dawn, it was something particularly supernatural. I dial an unknown number on a disposable phone while in my office. "Hello...this is Victor, we have unfinished business to resolve, the sooner we get started the better it will be for me," I indicate full of intrigue and courage, I was used to doing this kind of thing.

“They called it ‘Supernatural’ because the venture boys needed a sexy deck. The lab called it PX-5. The men in suits called it Phase. Like it was an operation.” Jack set Aki’s photo down on the table between them. Black eyes. White hair. The composure of someone who owns gravity wherever she walks. “And her?” he asked. “Ghost program,” Susan said, almost to herself. “Recruitment out of disaster zones. Stateless. Practically invisible. I never met her. But the codename crossed server logs with a Japanese flag and a redacted training file from a contractor we all pretended didn’t exist.” “Sumua was declared dead,” Pauly said, tapping the corner of the dossier with a pen cap. “Somebody laundere

Jax doesn't even know she has a diary. "Finally! I saw him today, he was as handsome as ever! He was preparing for their basketball team's play, that's why I didn't see him earlier because he was just busy. I wish I can wipe away those sweats from his forehead and arms. My love is so tired" Jade reads it with so much disgust on her face while the others are laughing and mocking Jade. "So cringe!" Mae squealed. "Who is this special someone huh, tell us! Tell us!" Valerie said.

After preparing a full course meal for the both of them, Suyi prepped the table and called Bob to eat. “Hey Bob, what’s your real name? Why are you in your beast form?” Suyi suddenly asked and glanced at him from her peripheral vision. Bob ignored her for a couple of seconds, then he suddenly vanished after stopping on his tracks and stating he had something to do “I have to go” leaving Suyi all alone. …

He would definitely recognize me once he saw my picture. Roger shoved my ID up to the camera. I straightened as much as I could, silently pleading for Tyler to look closely. Tyler murmured. "Not bad. Pretty face. Just a little short-haired, almost boyish. And the name…" He squinted at the ID. "Bambi? Isn’t that a cartoon character?" Then he burst out laughing.

“But maybe as a prisoner who's going to get killed, a witness who will stand against someone or a special guest of honor. Me, you, and Suga are these three options. But, Suga position you'll have to find out next tomorrow.” At his words, bile rose to my throat, and my fist clenched, my fingers embedded in my palm. “If you touch her. I’ll kill you. I promise you.” “You don't even know who I am. How are you going to kill me?” he laughed. “Show me your face, you bastard.” I spat. “Don't touch her!” he warned. “As for my face, you're unworthy to see it, and my last advice is you'll have to watch your tongue. If you dare to call me a bastard in front of my mother, she will have your tongue cut of

Hiro “Already told you I don’t fix shite,” Sai snaps against Ayame’s pain. Her vulnerability. “You want a shoulder to cry on, call Farm Boy. Breaking things is my only point and purpose,” Sai slams back into the chair, shoving the bread pudding in his mouth before the leash he’s keeping on himself snaps.

Elara saw Kazimir standing in the distance, but as she reached for him, he turned into a swarm of black robotic spiders, their eyes glowing with Sarah’s cold, black light. At the base of the monolith, the reality of the Last-Stand Valor was far more brutal. Kazimir stood knee-deep in the gray voxel-dust of fallen Sentinels, his Glitch-Blade flickering so violently it threatened to explode. He was surrounded by the remaining Vessels—the mercury-tank pilot, the fiber-optic humanoids, and a smoking, barely-stable Jun. They formed a desperate circle around the monolith’s base, a final wall of flesh and chrome against an endless wave of Exterminator-Sentinels.