Cold Naruto Hates Konoha Fanfiction Novels & Stories

he exclaims to me very angry. "Yes I am crazy!" I shouted at him very furious because of the pain I feel. I didn't realize until then that I was already falling in love with Hiroki. Tears trickled down my cheeks like water "you're an idiot..." I give sobs of fury. I leave the room running to the exit to outside the mansion, Hiroki didn't say a single word, he just stands there quietly, not moving, he doesn't even stop me or apologize.

She throws her arms up in the air, head tipping back. I’m entranced, obsessed. I can’t seem to look away. Then our eyes locked. And neither of us was willing to back down. I hated how easily she got under my skin. Hated the fact that I wanted to pull her closer when I had no fucking right to. She looked away first. My phone buzzed. I reached into my pocket to check the screen. One notification. KNOX TATUM RETURNS HOME — BUT WHY? My stomach dropped. I opened the article.

Shadow laughed seeing Obsidian move like he was in the matrix. “Shay, how are we going to get close to that baby? I am not trying to get me or my baby killed trying to kidnap that baby. Your master better have a plan on how we are doing to do this.” Ahnyla said as they sat in the car alone waiting for the other to board. “I can't believe Hunter told us to wait in this car like we're some low lives, like something off the bottom of their shoes.” Ahnyla said angrily as she thought about Hunter telling them it would be best that they both keep their distance. The girls weren't fond of her because of their home wrecking sea whore.

No, she was actually avoiding my gaze. Theo’s hand closed around my elbow. Firm. Controlled. “Give it to them,” he murmured near my ear. “Unless there’s something you’re afraid they’ll find.” The taunt in his tone was so obvious. “Get away from me, you prick.” He scoffed. “Stop gnashing your teeth and just get it done, then you can leave.” His breath hit the back of my neck, sending a confusing jolt of electricity through me. I hated him, his arrogance, and the way he was looking at me. The hatred made me snatch my arm away and step toward the basin.

I grabbed his arm. "None of your business." He slapped my hand away. I got really angry and pulled him back. "Tell me where you're going." I yelled. "Ow let go, you're hurting me." He whined. I didn't realize how much strength I was using to hold him and I let him go. "Where I go and don't go has absolutely nothing to do with you." He yelled and slammed the door in my face. Hinata's POV

“Hatred is too small a word for what I feel for your daughter. She took more than my sister that day. Death would not give justice for her crime.” ​ “I’ll break her until she’s lost every shred of hope, until she’s lifeless, like Raina.” Kabir snarled, his bloodshot eyes falling on Ziniya, now turning blue. ​ “But,” as if a switch flipped, his expression changed into a smirk. ​

Conan commented subconsciously. “Isn’t it? I feel the same way too.” The shaman was so pleased to hear that. Conan clamped his lips and coughed. He didn’t mean it in a positive light. He was actually heavily criticizing her stupidity to commit an offense just because nature told her so. How crazy was that? “Nature told me, you will discover something mind-blogging during my stay. Did you discover something, sir chief?” The shaman asked Hinata eagerly. Her eyes were sparkling.

Alice murmured. "You think it's easy for me sister? It isn't. It is not easy to reject a mate bond but I let what happened to our parents and the huge, painful turn around in our lives fuel my hate. Remember how we used to go on vacations that we loved, hang out with our friends, party all night, eat what we want, have maids at our beck and call, be the center of focus, do what ever we liked when ever we liked, have the most loving parents on Earth. Remember those days. Remember how our entire life was taken away from us on our birthday. A day we were supposed to get the most amazing surprise from our parent. Who knows what it would have been? Our own personal car? That Fendi filled wardrobe

The marble beneath my feet felt cold, slick with blood, yet I stood rooted as she drifted closer, her perfume overwhelming now, cloying as rot-sweet fruit. "I hate you, Narine," she hissed, almost tenderly. "For no reason. Just because every time I look at you, I see the life I was told I could never have. And I want to rip it from you. Strip the glow, the crown, and the whispers of destiny. Leave you nothing but a husk."

Akira’s POV "I don’t want you. I can never mark you." Hunter’s words echoed in my head like a haunting melody I couldn’t shake off. Sitting on the edge of my bed, I buried my face in my hands, my body wracked with sobs. The pain was unbearable, and as if reliving the moment brought fresh agony, tears flooded my eyes once more. How much does he hate me? I wondered. How much does he despise me so much?