Uchiha Itachi Theme Novels & Stories

They both turned to where the voice came from. “Ichiya, I told you not to yell so loudly in public, it's rude.” “Sorry Keito, I'm just so excited.” The two males approached them. Ichiya was a 5'7 guy who loves playing basketball. He's known for being loud and outgoing. Most of all, he thinks of Takumi as an older brother, even though they're the same age, not to mention they're in the same class. He's one hell of a flirt but has terrible luck with the ladies. Yep, a hopeless romantic.

"... I didn't expect it to be under such... delicate circumstances." Icarus, as always, didn't move. He didn't need to. He wore stillness like a crown, like armor forged from shadows themselves. His suit, dark as obsidian and dangerous as a whispered sin, wrapped his body with predatory precision. Each line, each fold, seemed sculpted to tempt destruction. A single black button fastened across his chest, framing the subtle ridge of muscle beneath, as if daring me to imagine how easily it might come undone.

He just wished he could hold him, but it seemed as though he was very much like the wind himself. Jin and his father led them all inside. The first thing he noticed wasn't the beautiful artwork painted all over the walls, or the warm lights and conversations that were happening. The first thing he noticed were the two men that stood at the base of the stairs. They both wore kimono's that looked as if there were a hundred layers to them. While Sakdah wore a red and black one, with a black belt and even a matching cover over it, the one next to him wore a gold one with a matching belt. It was a much simpler design than the Alpha's, but it looked amazing on him.

“Please, take a seat.” She tucked her hair behind her ears as she settled herself in the chair. It was as grossly ornate as the desk, with golden leaves and thick flowers protruding from its arms and legs. They matched Ithia’s hair, which shone in the broken rays of sunlight spilling in fractured pieces into the room. She crossed one leg over her knee and leant forwards, hands splaying across the ugly desk. She raised an eyebrow at him. “I’m guessing this is about the Blood Moon pack.”

These people were surrounding a man with a tiny mustache. The man seemed about twenty-four years old at most. He didn’t seem at all strong or muscular, but the look on his face showed that he thought of himself as invincible. Queenie swiftly flipped through her documents and whispered to Harvey, “That’s Taichi Ishikawa, one of the direct descendants of the family. He’s young, energetic, and has quite the powerful status. He’s in charge of this project’s collaboration.” “He was only playing pretend in front of Dante before. He took advantage of Dante, but he didn’t say a word about the deal’s progress.”

I then catched my X-Blade *Inkcanius predicted that* Mangey grunted. I looked at The Captain, her speed was unmatched. The Captain grabs her Splatana and ran towards me, ready to strike. I immediately parry the attack with a well place kick on The Captain’s Splatana. The Captain was shocked to see me react so quickly. Then I jump back, meanwhile at Corona’s lair, Corona was shocked “how is that possible, I thought Inkcanius wasn’t quick” said Corona. “You would be wrong, Corona” Corona turned around to see Sasuke Uchiha, the Sasaukage walking in “what makes me you say that Sasuke” said Corona.

VENDETTA ( Love of Darkness or Night) Written by: Authoress Ricky Genres: Action , Erotica , Drama SEVENTEEN I walk through the hallways with the breakfast tray in my hand. I finally arrive the room and knock the door and waited for a response but the door refuse to open. I knock twice again and now my hand hurt due to the fact I'm carrying your tray. "I knocked"I shouted as I squeak the door open and luckily it was opened.

He studied until 4 in the morning. I might as well do some research on that strange ghost I've been seeing in my dream. He continued his research until 7am, i might as well go take a shower. Time to get dress. Now what will I wear today? Oh yeah I know. Today am wearing a light blue shirt with Itachi print on it with black jeans and white convene on. Damn I look hot right now. Time to head out the door no time to eat at all. I reached school at

she whined, tugging on his arm. Darius? His icy blue eyes drifted to the barbie, and there was a sharpness to them. Annoyance? His gaze returned to me and briefly to the worn tan backpack I’d used sewn on patches to hide holes. His lips turn up ever so slightly. “Uchiha,” was all his deep voice said before he stepped around me and his barbie girlfriend had to struggle to keep up in her sky-high heels. Uchiha? I was confused until I looked at my bag and remembered that I had recently patched it with the Uchiha crest from the Naruto manga and anime. Does he know it?

I nibble on my thumb as I punch the send key. From my peripheral vision, I see a lean muscular figure approaching me. Ishit is walking towards me with a small smile on his cute face. His attention is centred on a bunch of toddlers playing soccer across the road. His strong manly boots slap on the pavement rather harshly, going against the furrowed eyebrow when the quarterback missed the goal. The slight breeze ruffles his dark hair when he shakes his head and looks back at his Escalade where I am standing with his charming chauffeur.