Uchiha Itachi Theme Novels & Stories

Maybe yes. I told her that my name is Eschia and how did I come to his world. However, there is one thing that I should keep a secret-- and that is they are characters from my best friend's novel. It's much better if he will think that I am from the other world. "I see, Your story explains why your ideas are innovative, Chichi. I will read your business plan. George will fetch you tomorrow" "You're Highness, why are you calling me Chichi?" I tried to fake a smile but honestly, I want to whack him for calling me with an outrageous nickname.

More accurately, he hoped the entire Ito family would be banished from this world! That way, the Takahashi family would no longer have any obstacles in Japan. In Machi’s mind, he had already prepared a hit list. The first person on the hit list would be Ito Yahiko, while the second would be Charlie Wade, the b*stard who had broken his son’s arms. He kept thinking that killing off Charlie would be an easy task whereas assassinating Ito Yahiko would be difficult. To him, Charlie was just a martial arts expert from Oskia. Plus, he has been marked by his very own ninja master. He could just end his life at any given time.

Only to open them to the sight of a defeated Iron Horn Beetle, and Richard once again reverted to his gloom-like state. "Ri-chan, could it be that you're still upset that you were unable to team up with Ria-chan?" Akihito knew he hit the nail on the head, when the young heir of the House of Scarlet’s cheeks flushed red, and he shyly turned his head to the side.

The space was quickly covered as Isekai used a method they don't know to cover the distance to Kakashi. "is that his gift? I thought it was something like a regenerative ability judging from how fast he recovered and how fast all the cuts healed. "I don't know maybe the other is his passive gift while the other is main gift." uncle fang said. Isekai who has merged with thanatos has already covered the distance to Kakashi immediately went for assassin slit the throat as Kakashi only saw a boy appear to stamp his foot pushing himself up as he arrived like a lightening behind Kakashi, Kakashi didn't even know when he passed him appearing some distance behind him.

Judging. Beside me, Ryu stood tall, his expression was unreadable. His jaw was clenched tightly, but his eyes—those fierce, stormy eyes—held something I couldn’t name. Was it fear? Determination? Or was it for me? Whatever it was I couldn't tell. The Ironclaw Pack stood across the arena, opposite us. They looked like they were carved from the mountains—which was huge, muscular, and ready to tear through anyone who stood in their path. At the front of them stood Alpha Theron.

my mother introduced to me. Itsuki was an attractive male from Nippon who could have been... in fact a male idol. His aesthetic ran similar to one of the modern ages. With an oversized denim jacket and black jumpsuit. He matched his outfit with combat boots. He had the rich dark hair of his ancestors and pale skin. His hair was cut just into his eyes that hid how dark they were from me. Itsuki's mate was Aoki. I could sense it. They were paired entirely by fate herself.

I had promised her with a vow as she rode me to oblivion. I had asked her to if I could do anything to assure her that I was hers and she did. Since it was a family decision, Kishimoto wore his traditional Japanese garb. His wife did the same but his three daughters did not. They wore pristine designer dresses and held handbags. The security was heavy especially on the road. In our private discussion, Hashirama had been very concerned about being ambushed on the way by his son's supporters. "How many cars do you have in total?" I asked him.

He shifts but doesn't get off the floor, groaning in pain. A samurai tattoo with two coiled snakes peeks from his armor just below his arm. I recognize him as a member of the Blackthorn family, one of the top families of pure breeds in the Shadow pack, raising potential alphas and women vying to be the alpha's bride even after he chose me. My eyes harden, even as I crouch down to his level. To think they would send one of their underdogs to challenge the future Luna to a fight. I bend down and lift him by his shoulders, making my face level with his.

The world around us darkened. She gasped. Images flashed through my mind. A crown sinking through black water. A white wolf chained beneath a temple. Orochi drinking from the throat of a silver-armoured warrior. Then another face. Hayate’s. He stood before a sealed gate with blood on his hands. I released Tsukiko. She stumbled into the side of a car. Hayate caught her elbow. “What did you see?” Tsukiko stared at him as if he had become something else.