Dark Naruto Neglected By Family Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“I don't need whatsoever last chance you think you can offer me“ I buttressed. “Furthermore, I moved out of the fox cave on my own. What makes you think I'll want to come back? Even if you ask politely mother, I'm never coming back“ I paused, “You can take extreme measures if you want by removing my name out of the family's register. I have a new family now with Aedan—alongside responsibilities I owe to Sturgeon moon pack. They are my new family. I'm not going to turn my back on them“ “Family?“ Mother burst out laughing, “They only decided to accept a thing like you because you were carrying the young alpha's heir but now that it's gone, they don't need you anymore. They will slowly toss you

I sense through our blood bond that something's wrong with Patrick, so I drop everything and race to the pack hospital. But when I arrive, Patrick is lying in Natalia's lap, whining to her in a soft voice. I step forward to introduce myself, but the healer only looks surprised. "The emergency contact form lists Natalia as his mom, though." It turns out Patrick himself had stripped me of my role as his mother. And Nicholas didn't stop him. I finally understand. I don't belong in this family anymore. That night, I tell Nicholas I want to dissolve the mate bond between us.

"I just need to end this curse." He growled. "I am still your elder—" "You were never family!" I exclaimed angrily. How dare he even claim that he was still the elder! I would never acknowledge anyone from the Azai Clan anymore! They weren't. I considered my family! I raised my claws, my father's face flashing behind my eyes—his smile, his warmth, his promise that he'd always be there. But he wasn't. Because of him. I gave a last scream and pressed my claws into Uncle Hajime's chest.

"You can't get away from me,Kitten. We've come too far in a short while and there's no way I'm letting you go, even death with its cold hands can't take me away from you,” That sounded like a threat, it was definitely a threat. So why the hell was my pussy clenching? “I still have unfinished business,” I managed to say, my voice dropping low. “And, I want to do this on my own. I want to be the one to make him suffer. I want them to watch me take everything they hold dear under their noses,” “And you're sure you don't need my help?” “Would you ruin your family because of me?” “I should have done that a long time ago, I still regret it. They're not my family, they took something before, I can'

He scoffed, spitting some blood and getting up. “You look terrible, you are going to ruin the mood for teaching Tristan Snyder a lesson. Avin already got money.” Zen sighed, shaking his head in disappointment and stood up. “We will do it, let’s go.” Randall said. “Sometimes I think, Only Avin and I have the most normal family. You have your abusive Father, Zadicus doesn't have his mother and a weird brother and the new girl, Persephone, she had lost her parents. Ah, Thank God for a normal life.” Zen said, deeply and earnestly thanking God for having a life where he doesn’t have to fear his own blood.

I began taking a sip of my tea. Across from me on the sofa, all four were listening to me, enraptured, waiting for me to continue. “As the only child, I was intended to take over for my father. This may not sound like an issue to most. But it’s not like Shaw wanting you boys to become lawyers. My father, the Hatake family legacy, was bathed in blood. A legacy that goes back centuries, making us one of the prominent and feared Yakuza clans. My father was the boss, having taken control when my grandfather died during the war.” I explained.

I found that my parents use to give her money to spy on me that's she was just a fake friend nothing else but there was one person at time with me that was tanya and her family . Uncle and aunty use to treat me as their own child but my parents they never felt the need to them I was a burden which they wanted to get rid off and even went to lengths to achieve it but it was tanya and her family that spoiled their plan and took care of me . Few tears escaped my eyes as I thought about it and my present situation . I may not get tortured physically by them but mentally I am scared and petrified to the core especially by that mister . I simply want to away from here especially after seeing the

Her father passed away, their family went bankrupt, the Moretti fell into crisis, Uncle Blair passed away, and in the end, she and Jace took separate paths. Later, she was kept by Jace as his mistress in a villa, losing her freedom. Over the years, their feelings had long since worn away. But even though she hated him, Nancy had never thought about wishing for Jace's death. In this world, the only person who could be considered her family was him. Even if they couldn't be husband and wife, because of her father and Uncle Blair’s relationship, she and he would still be emotionally tied forever. Thinking of this, Nancy suddenly felt a sense of relief.

My father pursed his lips, and I already knew what he was going to say. “I’m sorry—” “Don’t,” I cut him off right away. “There’s nothing you can do, I know.” “It’s for the people.” “I know,” I sighed. “It’s always for the people.” With that, I went out of the room, bowing as the servants greeted me. Deep inside, I knew it was the responsibility I had to carry with the power this family was given. However, sometimes, I wondered what it would be like if I was born into a normal family.

And he didn’t trust me enough to believe me…” Her voice cracked as blood poured down her lips. “He didn’t love me enough to save me and my babies.” Her thoughts spun in spirals. Was this all because she was from a broken home? Was that why Ryker cast her aside so easily? Denied their children like they meant nothing? “I only regret one thing…” she rasped. “Being mated to Stone’s family.” “I’m sorry, Jenna,” the healer whispered through her tears. “I never wanted this.” Jenna coughed again, hard. Blood spewed from her mouth. Her vision was gone. Her eyes burned from the red that clouded them. Her body shook with every shallow breath, every second becoming more unbearable than the last.