Naruto made a deal with the mysterious masked man. How will this will affect him and the people he loves?

No one's the killer, no one's the martyr. The Gaara/Hinata fic i can't believe i wrote...but like anyway.

Badum. Eyes wide open in the darkness. Badum. Faint moonlight on pale, cold skin. Badum. the only sound in the silence of the night; the sound of a heartbeat.

He would have her one way or another. And when he would break her will, her kingdom would be his. But, will he be able to dim a flame, which was made to burn forever?

Hoy prometía ser un buen día, ya que hoy era San Valentín y él se confesaría su amor a una chica.

Sasori and Deidara's in a arguement about art, as usual. That is, until Sasori asks a question he'd never asked before, 'Why' Deidara's answer is most unexpected. One-shot!

Years ago, a nine tailed fox wreaked havoc among the village of the leaf. We all know what happened. Or do we? What if that one tiny action changed the course of history? What if it was the 3rd not the 4th that died? Language.Possible yaoi&/Mpreg.

After a freak accident Deidara is turned into a girl, suddenly Sasori, Hidan, Itachi and Tobi all want to win Deidara's heart, but the question is who will? BEING REDONE, PLEASE CHECK OUT LATER VERSION 'Competitiveness: Redone'

Sasuke écrit à Naruto pour qu'il revienne...

Naruto on his way back from the training trip with the sage preformed a jutsu that created his daughter, Katsumi now she's working to become a ninja and protect her friends. OcXOc NarutoXNaruko ShikaXTemaXTen KageroXKotohime AnkoXKonan YugaoXOc HinataXOc

Další krávovina, která vzešla z mého labilního mozku, snad to ve zdraví přežijete.

Face à face. Cheveux blonds, cheveux noirs. Yeux bleus dans yeux noirs. Peau blanche contre peau bronzée. Ils se retrouvent enfin. Et la pluie qui tombe, encore et encore...

A boy who is at peace with his inner demon

[TRADUCCIÓN] [Descontinuada] Durante una misión, Sakura sacrifica su moral e inocencia para proteger a su equipo. Lentamente comienza a cambiar, preocupando a todos, en especial a Sasuke. ¿Podrá él descubrir qué ocurrió con Sakura, antes de que ella se pierda a sí misma?

SUMARY: Madara no estaba muerto y Sasuke,Sakura y Naruto tienen que detenerlo,nuevas formas utilizar los poderes ninja. Género: AVENTURA Y ROMANCE Disclaimer: Los personajes de Naruto no me pertenecen,le pertenecen a su creador Masashi Kishimoto

When the land of King Arthur is ravaged by an evil sorcerer the power of Excailbur is needed once again but when King Arthur is no where to be found Excalibur calls forth for a new champion.

Die Anbu-Einheit findet Narutos verschollenen Bruder, Naruto kommt damit nicht klar und rennt weg. Kiba hilft ihm aus seiner Krise.

Sakura está enamorada de su jefe, Sasuke Uchiha, pero cuando se decide a echar toda la carne en el asador para seducirlo, se encuentra con un lobo negro apostado ante la chimenea.¿Quien es el lobo? simple es Sasuke.

Ninjas? Nah! Let's change that to vampire hunters! Massacred Uchiha clan? No way! Let's undo that! And annoying fangirl Sakura? Ho-ho! Let's keep the annoying but make her the Uchiha's fiancee! It's Naruto . . . but it's also to our liking.

Mina és egy viszonylag új karakterem, Hidoi kapcsolatának története. Első találkozásuk és a későbbi viszonyuk. Szexuális tartalom.

Mina immár az Akatsuki tagja és egyik olyan napját írja le, amikor rossz kedve van. Na meg persze azt, hogy mit tesz az ellen, hogy ezen miképpen javítson a maga módján.

Újra átgondoltam a fő karakteremet, Minát. A mostani Minának denevér ereje van, ami gonosszá és őrültté teszi. Egy képesség, ami a klánján belül nagyon ritkán öröklődik. A történet azt az éjszakát írja le, amikor Minának el kell hagynia az otthonát.

Gaara, Kankuro, and Temari all have secrets as it concerns their identities; they all have things they want but think they can never have. Can they help each other heal? Post War Arc. AUish.

YAOI WARNING! BoyxBoy content and other sexy stuff. Not into that kind of stuff? Go away, I don't like you.

Ele não fazia o tipo conversador, mas descobri que era um bom ouvinte. Embora eu tampouco lhe contasse muitas coisas. Gostávamos da companhia um do outro, do silêncio compartilhado, dos desenhos que pintávamos no ar – uma projeção dos nossos pensamentos.