The Hokage Novels & Stories

This can’t be happening! “Don’t get it twisted, Witch!” The name is new, but the trademark snarl that goes with the slogan is a unique identifier, even if I can’t see him. Much like thunder, the roar of Hirosai Kurosai is utterly unmistakable. All the angst I was hoping to work off coalesces once more into that state of wild panic. A bunny caught in the wolf’s jaws. Rather than a mouse subject to the entertainment whims of the ket, there is no real question—it’s for kill rather than sport.

Now she understood why Ryu was able to walk so easily through difficult terrain yesterday. “I prefer deer, but unfortunately, there was just this one.” Ryu stood up again to check the cooking. “There are no deer in Hokkaido,” Kyoko interjected. “I know. That's why I'm forced to accept this. There’s still a bonus of soft fur for a scarf outside.” Ryu pointed to the rabbit skin he had hung outside. Kyoko frowned. All this time, she thought Ryu was very calm, unlike Kenji, who would unhesitatingly strike down anyone. But it seemed there was a dark side to Ryu that wasn’t visible.

I’m not sure the impression Sage is trying to give out but no matter what shit he throws my way, I wasn’t going to bow to his egocentric undeserving self. He may be the pack’s Alpha but to me, he’s not but a pain in the ass which I have to tolerate for the meantime, at least till I figure my way out. “Thank you,” I say paying off the Uber driver before stepping out. He dropped me off a few walks to Sage’s territory where humans aren’t to be allowed. Werewolves lurk around humans, and our identities have to remain a secret to avoid endangering the lives of the humans as well as the wolves.

I change the subject "He has a kid?" His eyebrows raise, "Since when?" He seems shocked "Yeah, his name is Carter, he is the cutest little thing. Even though I haven't seen him in real life, I saw pictures and he looks more like me, than Ryder," I say He chuckles shortly, "What do you do at the gym?" "Gymnastics and my brother is teaching me self-defence. You should fight me," I tell him doing playful karate moves with my hands.

Zhou Fu gasped in disbelief when he heard the story that these senior figures turned out to have hobbies like ordinary children. “And Haku, of course! But their hide-and-seek isn't as hide-and-seek as you might think!” Shen Shen then explained that the Bao brothers knew Haku was an animal that came from the country where the Bao brothers were born. At the peak of his power, Haku is said to have the opportunity to obtain a type of divine power capable of seeing with a field of view reaching hundreds of thousands of kilometers. Unfortunately, Haku's strength is still too far from what it should be because there is no one to guide Haku to reach there.

Among them were two women, Aoki Kosner and Miko Furman, the two ninjas Kiran encountered inn Mawi. Hugh's eyes were slightly red; the death of his son had deeply saddened him. His hair, once all black, had turned significantly white due to recent events, making him look much older. "Head of the Lachlan family, has this Kiran left you helpless?" the man began. "Fukuda-san, Kiran is not to be underestimated," Hugh responded in a low tone. Fukuda laughed, disregarding the comment, "So what if he's formidable? In my eyes, there are no truly strong people in Dragonsland."

The next morning, when I went to their hotel to say goodbye before going back to the Manor, Hugo gave me a small wooden crate wrapped in a delicate white cloth. “If push comes to shove, and your Kujo can’t keep them at bay, you will need to seal the access doors to the building.” “Only the doors? Cause those buildings have a zillion windows, too. Not to mention half the roof is gone.” “Only the doors to access it from the outside, including those tunnels you told me about. You’ll find all you need to do it in this box, along with the specific prayer to achieve it.” He winked at me, smiling. “No dark entity will dare to mess with the kind of light you would summon.” He left the crate in my ha

A convoy followed closely behind as we driven. The ride was gloomy. The car came to a stop and the doors were opened for us. We were in a large compound filled with Japanese styled houses and castle. A family of five were waiting for us as we got down from the vehicle. They consisted of two males and three females. The oldest was the father, Hashirama Kishimoto. Sixty five years of age and current CEO of Blue Mountains. Next was the wife, who looked much younger Akane Kishimoto, and their three daughters Kurenai, Sarada and Azumi. There was one person missing from the equation.

“Snow, you are absolutely incredible. Do you know this?” Damien said. I looked up at him bewildered. I just told this man that the largest assassin company in the world was out to get him personally, and he thinks I'm incredible? I shook my head at him. “What?” I said.

I asked, taking advantage of the situation. “Sure,” Hikari snapped his finger and within seconds, around fifty of his spies jumped out of thin air. I gaped at them with wide eyes, “do you always have an army around you? Where exactly do they hide?” “They are ninjas. They have trained a lot to be my hidden army,” he said with a proud smirk. “Luna’s orders are my orders.” He said and all of them formed a few groups and within ten to fifteen minutes they were gone with the bombs. Their level of organisation and teamwork was kind of scary.