Konoha 12 Watch The Future Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Let me ask something else. When you think about your future, about years from now, what do you see?" I close my eyes. Try to picture it. "I see Mira. Growing up. Laughing. Learning. Being loved." "And who's with you? In that future?" I open my eyes. "I don't know. Sometimes I see Damon. Sometimes you. Sometimes Caius. It keeps changing." "That's the problem, isn't it? You can see a future with any of us. Can't narrow it down." "Yes." "Then let me help." He takes my hands. "Close your eyes again. Picture this. It's five years from now. Mira's running around. Playing. Being a kid. You're watching her. Who's beside you? Don't think. Just feel. Who's there?"

Connor pushed the door open, and we stepped in. The room was the biggest I had ever seen since being in this pack. The interior decor was of minimalist fashion, and with a walk in closet and a balcony. It had a book shelf, which held numerous books and weapons. It was simple and homey room, and I wondered why I was here. "This is where you would be staying as the future Luna of the pack." My head snapped to him in surprise, "Future Luna? But Seth said—" "Ignore him." I stared at Connor, trying to understand what he wasn't saying. Was this another cruel joke? Was this another scheme?

Zion and I stared at each other, both gaping. ‘It looks like I changed the future… a bit too much.’

“After that, we figure out our future. Together.” Something passed through my father’s eyes—something unreadable. Then, after a moment, he nodded. And just like that, it felt like something shifted. Like the last piece of the puzzle had finally fallen into place. LATER THAT NIGHT – AT SIENNA’S HOUSE (Sienna’s POV) Luca and I lay tangled in my bed, the city lights casting a soft glow through my window. I traced patterns on his chest, my voice barely above a whisper. “Do you ever think about the future?”

Their kids were already brutal fucking mini beasts. “Do you know what the vision was about?” Elle asked. Her eyes were trained on Ziyah. Either she had an inkling or honestly did not know. Ziyah went to take a seat, but Dante beat her to it and pulled her onto his lap. She looked at both my mate and me, carefully weighing her words. “I do, but I need your word that you won’t ever mention this to anyone outside of this room. The problem is that the future is malleable. Many times, it changes, but you won’t like the outcome.”

I’m supposed to forgive him to save him. And now, someone else is coming to claim him. A future Luna. My hand presses lightly against my bandaged stomach as I stare out into the darkness. “Tomorrow,” I whisper, the word feeling heavy. Tomorrow changes everything.​

Hannah held my hand and looked straight at me. "The incidents with the tainted blood and the fire required too many coincidences and manpower. There is no way you did any of this alone. There has to be someone else behind it, right?" Her words loosened the knot in my chest. Thus, I told her everything that happened after I won the BMW. At first, she looked shocked when I talked about the call from the future me. When she heard that Kieran had crashed the new car and ended up in the hospital, she looked stunned.

For the first time, she was really scared. The boy next to Mara became a chalk. “Oh no.” “What?” asked Noah. “That should not have happened.” “WAS shouldn’t have happened?” The boy showed the book. With trembling hand. “It has changed.” Silence. “What has changed?” The boy looked at Mara. Right in the eyes. “The future.” Mara felt her heart. “The future cannot be changed.” The boy smiled sadly. “But.” His gaze wandered to heaven from darkness. To the book. To Morrigan.

“I – I just –“ I avoided her gaze and groaned, pressing the base of my palms into my eyes. “When you have lived as long as I have, there is very little new to you but hybrids – people I have heard of but never encountered – that’s exciting to me.” But she didn’t even look excited! “Besides, we are the only two people that can see the future. In a sense, aren’t you like me?” “Stop!” I finally groaned. “This is such an awkward conversation and I – I –“ “Ah, I see. I am sorry.” After that, she didn’t speak anymore.