Novel & Cerita Why Didn T Itachi Kill Danzo

Kenji frowned. "Yes, he had no choice. By that time, he had already accepted you as his son in order to preserve the Tanaka bloodline. My suggestion, while painful, made the most sense. That revenge was karma. Making you The Sandaime must have tortured him. You were the one he had once wanted to kill. I’m sure—" "Were you involved in Hayato-aniki's death?" Kenji interrupted. Suspicion arose, as he now felt Shibata had been too eager to make him Sandaime—a situation that wouldn’t have happened if Hayato were still alive.

I felt the old injury in my side twinge, the poison that didn't kill me leaving its mark, "—I can burn his operation to the ground. Open those tunnels to the regional council. Get justice for every wolf he's broken." "Justice," Dathan repeated, and there was something dangerous in his tone. "Is that what we're calling it?" I turned to face him. "You have something to say, Dathan?" “He killed a lot of people during the attack on our pack, I lost a friend. I don't think we should give up on taking him just yet.” "Dathan" Tessa started.

They circled again. I looked at Dane. He was kneeling on one leg a short distance away, furious. His elbow rested against his knee while his deep purple eyes locked on me without blinking. ‘He wants us weak,’ my wolf said. “We already killed four of them.” ‘Killing them makes no difference if we don’t kill him. There’s a reason they’ve been alive for thousands of years.’ “What do you mean?” I asked. ‘Dane has the power to bring back any dead member. That’s the reason he lets them attack first.’

"What the fuck has gotten into you? Don't tell me his little speech has softened you. Or have you developed some kind of feelings for him?" My hope burned bright. Could it be? Could it really be? "You're mistaken father" Ryu said then forcefully lowered Mr Igarashi's hand and took away the dagger. "I don't have any feelings for Aito" My heart sunk once again. "You can't kill him because we need him" he continued. "Who will give you the passcodes if you kill him now? You know his parents won't. Aito is our only ticket to ending the Yamamotos once and for all"

It all narrowed down to the circumstances they met. After Ronin died in the fire, Dan made it his mission to bring James back and let the Logans decide his fate. He always felt guilty for not doing enough, even though he did everything he could to save them from the fire. Though ruthless and stubborn, Dan was a man with a conscience. He felt bad for those who deserved to be felt bad for. And he didn’t put an end to a job until he saw it through.

such a bastard " arohi couldn't hold her rage more "Arohi... This is not the truth, after spending a month in India he has to return to New York as dan got badly injured. The day he landed in New York and started his journey to the deserted place where dan was getting medication. On the way, he was attacked by a rival gang and got killed. " Anyway dan took the revenge for his death and then quit all his illegal work it was his guilt that because of his sins his only son his only family lose his life

Zeta died, but Dario doesn’t want the same faith for Kai and Mila. Dante sneer at the man sitting in front of him. He pushed the barrel of his gun to his sulk. Everything atom of his body screamed to pull the trigger and end him here and now. Dante would have done it if it wasn’t for Dario, who asked him to not kill his father in front of him. Dante didn’t argue with him and agreed to his condition as long as he will be able to take his revenge on Aldo Bianchi.

He asked like a living dead. I balled my fists on the table. “Your cousin tried to kill Serena.” His eyes showed anger as he looked at me with worry. “How is she? Did she…did she get hurt?” “You had the chance to eliminate Dan before he could lay a finger on Serena but you never made a move.” He swallowed hard and looked down. “I have a reason.” “Bullshit!” I cursed angrily.

Dane's gray eyes met mine, raw with guilt, his hands steadying me, but I saw the cost in him, the brother he'd killed for me, the enemy he'd ended. The battlefield churned under Ironclaw Lycans overpowering Silvermoon's last remnants, their screams distant dirges. The knees buckled under me, beating with exhaustion, and the awe of the headache stung as a drum, while the fire of heat had died almost completely. I survived on the few precious seconds of closing words with Dane—whispers lost within the chaos, "Why?"

Dane's POV Starting the engine, I felt a mix of determination and dread. My goal was clear: to eliminate Beta Ivar so I could continue my search for Astrid without any obstacles. As I drove closer, I noticed that Ivar remained utterly unmoved. He stood there with a strong, unshakable presence, his expression calm and challenging. He wasn’t afraid, and his unwavering stance was a bold statement, daring me to act. I realized that I had to stop the car. If I continued advancing, I would run him over and kill him, something I couldn’t bring myself to do. Ivar was not just any member of the pack; he was my Beta, someone crucial to our group.