Hinata Shy Novels & Stories

"How angry does Harry get?" "Very. He doesn't say much in comparison to other people, but he has a short temper that blows up easily. He knows not much can make me back down, so he doesn't care that he gets angry. He knows it won't scare me. Well, it does scare me, a lot actually, but he knows I will fight back and not be affected by it. If I was like you it would be a completely different story." "So you mean that because I'm shy it stops people getting angry?"

"What is wrong?" There was no response from Shin. Shin's gaze was still fixed on the group of people at the back table. Luckily there was a lot of visitors, so those people wouldn't notice Shin's presence. But even so, Shin still couldn't believe what she was seeing now. The girl felt pain, sadness, tightness and disappointment. Especially when Shin saw his peer girl who was laughing happily there with these people.

"Oh, Anata, you look stunning, and what nice shoes" I close the door, turning to see Mrs Light, or as I call her sometimes, Okaasan, arranging the on the coffee table as I pass her a smile, staring at my mud stained sneakers "Okaasan" Mrs Hinata Light is a chubby woman with dark hair and soft brown eyes that smells like the kitchen and a person I greatly adore. Perhaps it is because I am glad she doesn't bare even the slightest resemblance to Doctor and my heart doesn't go pitter patter around her but she makes the best cupcakes I've ever eaten and she's sweet to me "Did you go on a date?"

" Shin sighs as he leans against the fountain before his body slowly slides down to the grassy ground. He sits on the ground leaning against the fountain banging the back of his head against it in a tired, frustrated way. I stood there shocked and unsure what to do with this situation. .... He's fated one is Jessica but he's in love with Hikaru??? I don't see him for more than 2 weeks and this happens?!?!?! Man! Begin a caretaker is hard work! What should I do??..... Cynthia might know what to do, she has met so many people, not to mention she's a believer in Rhane God of Love. Maybe she might know what to do? I thought as I quietly headed back to the portal. The blurry distorted swirling co

“Hana, although…I can’t have kids, but I can give you pleasure. I can still pleasure you, Hana, is that alright?” “Mm-hmm. Zayn, you are truly manly. You’re a real man, Zayn!” Hana was also incredibly happy. She then became more shy. She hid in Zayn’s embrace and was not willing to get out of it. “We…how are you going to get out of here?” said Hana, looking at the messy room. Zayn laughed. “You’re already a forty-year-old person, and yet, you’re still shy.”

She didn’t talk much, but when she laughed, it made everyone else laugh too. Nishu was the youngest. Her body was small and skinny, like a reed still too young to bend with the wind. Her hair was short, shoulder-length, light brown with a sun-bleached look. She had little freckles on her cheeks and always held the hem of her shirt when she got nervous. Hana, the brave one. Round face, warm cocoa skin, and messy wavy hair always clipped back in a rush. Her eyes were sharp, but her heart was soft. She was the most excited during training, even if her moves were clumsy and kind of hilarious sometimes.

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

The air shimmered as Hinata dropped her henge, the shy exterior falling away like a discarded cloak. Gone was the hesitant gaze, the demure posture. Her byakugan flared, swirling with a hunger that Sasuke recognized and, truth be told, relished. "Took you long enough," Sasuke drawled, his voice low and laced with a hint of amusement. "Worried the Dobe would notice you sneaking out, Hyuga?" Hinata's lips curled into a smirk, a stark contrast to her usual gentle expression. "Naruto is... preoccupied," she purred, stepping closer, her movements confident and deliberate. "Besides, you know I always make time for you, Sasuke-kun."

“Wait.” I frowned. “No. Later-” “It’s okay.” He cut me off and caught my arm when I tried to side-step him and walk away. He then turned to the young woman who had quietly been watching us. At first glance, anybody could tell that she had a good body. He shoulder-length brown hair fell in luxurious waves over her ears. She had big black eyes that followed the whole scene in confusion. So, this was the kind of woman that Hiro-san liked. “Sorry, Hana-chan. Today’s a little… I’ll contact you later. Forgive me.”

Time passed quickly, the entrance ceremony ended, Tachibana Hana waved her hand toward Monica again, but it was Sorata who was excited. Looking at this idiot, Monica decided to ignore him for now, but then, he didn't notice that there was another harem protagonist inside this hall that seemed to be jealous when he saw how Tachibana Hina was waving her hand toward the direction of Monica since even an idiot could tell who Tachibana Hina was waving her hand for.