Lemon Naruto Novels & Stories

Nya took it, knowing she’d have to wander off between the trees in a moment to relieve herself but also quite hungry. She tore the skin of the piece of fruit open revealing a tangy orange pulp beneath. Juice ran down her fingers. She licked it off before taking a bite of the sweet treat. “Does that happen a lot?” she asked. “Do people who catch a ride on a dragon fall asleep frequently?”

Leonid tilted his head with an arched brow, almost challenging me to back off. His pepper grey hair did wonders to him in this age and the perfect shade of medium green orbs and cupid lips. I could see why Nikita had heart shaped emojis in her dark brown orbs whenever she eyed him. "Leo, isn't this too much? Your friendship with the Italians could be at stake." Nikita murmured for only him to listen but, nothing saved her little comment. We all had heard it. The friendship could get discontinued however it won't end over me, because even if I tried to justify myself through this way, they'd forget about it sooner or later.

Kate, Natsuki, and Venice claimed the same. "You guys… you really do what you-" "It is just a meal, Leon. What's wrong with that?" Nathan bump in. "If you are so worried, why don't you watch over her yourself?" He added, sipping his favorite matcha green tea. Leon's eyebrow furrowed deeper, and run his fingers through his hair. He does not want to. Too much job spins his head. He took a small plate of Panzanella salad with grilled halloumi, a buttered baguette, and a glass of orange juice. Taking no notice of Oriana, and began to eat. Oriana sighed with relief.

“And I’m the second…? It’s okay… I can accept that… Spending more time by your side, I’m sure I can improve my rank in your heart and mind…” The bell as the end of the third recess lastly rang. As Lumax Lianto was about to return to his own seat, Erito uttered again, “Thanks very much for the tuna sandwiches, Lumax…” “You’re welcome… Thanks also for believing me this time, for believing that I don’t put any stimulating medicine in those tuna sandwiches…” uttered Lumax Lianto a bit joking. Erito giggled funnily. “Yeah… If I get stimulated again, I’ll look for you. You must be responsible for the stimulation occurring to my body.”

While the group was busy trying to decide on their own, Nero walked up to the Sakura Tree and examined it closely. However, there was nothing peculiar within his sight. He raised his paws and placed it lightly on the tree trunk. A moment later, a smile crept upon his cute little fur face. Imagine how Garfield smiles whenever he sees lasagna. That is how Nero looks like when he smiles. Nero leaned into the tree and whispered, [There you are, culprit.] Another breeze brushed across the oasis, gently shaking the towering Sakura Tree beside it. It was as if the tree was feigning ignorance to Nero' words.

Are you here to welcome us? A young ninja came forward and yelled, "You dumb Huaxia people. Soon you'll be dead." Yamamoto Kusakara waved his hand to make the young ninja step back, and then he said proudly, "Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Yamamoto Kusakara, a Jonin from Japan. We've been waiting for you here for a long time." "Yamamoto Kusakara, he's Yamamoto Kusakara!"

"The last person was the most terrifying. He seemed skilled at using poison. If I hadn't been vigilant, I would've died from the poison." Balaro sneered, "That's someone from Karamon." He looked at the trembling ninja on the ground and gently said, "Alright, you can go." When the ninja stood up, believing he had been granted amnesty, he noticed Yondu standing beside Balaro. The ninja's eyes went lifeless; a needle had been inserted above his head. Yondu respectfully said, "Thank you, Mr. Yamamoto, for granting me a ninja as a familiar. This has always been my wish!"

Adhler noticed her ears turning red, and now he could not stop smiling. Charlene noticed how the ends of his lips started raising and his perfectly lined teeth biting his lower lip as if they could help to hide his gorgeous smile. Charlene suddenly stopped thinking. What is this train of thoughts running in her head right now? Gorgeous smile? Since when did she become so silly in describing a noun? Charlene looked away and was surprised to see another pair of deep purple eyes smiling at her. Charlene widened her eyes at Ashina as if they could understand each other through their gazes.

“A truth that no one knows about is not a lie but a mystery. And when that mystery is solved, the recognition that comes with it is gratifying.” “Is that what this is about? Recognition?” “It's about getting justice for everyone in the blue lily pack.” “If anyone needs justice, it's the Moon Crescent pack.” “Bullshit! We have suffered in your hands for a hundred years!” “And we have lost everything to your pack for just as long! Why are you so insufferable anyway?” “Guess we have something in common, pretty boy.” “Sorry, I'm not a whore like you…” A loud smack sound bounced off the walls in the room, and I didn't know what happened till a sharp pain ran through my palm, and his face was tilt

The Selene cult, or what was left of them, come for Lucien. I bolted for his room, my boots pounding the hardwood, adrenaline surging. He was on his feet, shirtless, his eyes wide as he gripped the bedframe. “What the fuck?” he yelled, ducking as a dart whizzed past his head, embedding in the wall.