Naruto Abandoned By His Parents Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Ayira asked. I hesitated before replying, “My father abandoned my blind mother. He didn't pay off his debt before abandoning us, making me the one to automatically pay his debt.” I paused, the memories crawling in. “I got kidnapped, auctioned off and then got bought by Ly… Alpha Lykoz.” “Everything happened faster than I could process.” As if she knew the pain I was trying to buckle in, she placed her hands on mine. “It is going to be fine. Everything will be fine, okay?” She muttered, her brow gathered together.

Then I heard him laugh bitterly. “They were the best parents, they love me, they do everything for me…” he went silent. “And I only caused them trouble and shame. They aren’t my real parents, they only found me in the woods alone and adopted me. Father wanted me to be his successor since he had no biological son. He could not let his beloved daughter lead the pack…” I stood and looked at him. He was sitting at the window. “ I did not shift on time, we waited patiently but it did not happen. I was losing my hope to shift, his people started thinking I am not one of them. So, I left.” He said and I nodded.

"Stay with us. Be happy." I wanted to. God, I wanted so badly my heart was breaking all over again. But something was wrong. Dad's eyes were too perfect. Mom's smile never quite reached her eyes. And the sunlight, it didn't cast shadows. "You're not them," I choked out, tears streaming down my face. "My parents would never ask me to abandon everyone." The illusion flickered. "My parents died protecting people," I continued, my voice strengthening. "They taught me to fight. To protect the pack. They'd be ashamed if I stayed here hiding in fantasies while the real world burned."

“He’s the one who… who got me pregnant. And… he… he abandoned me. I tried to reach him, but… he wouldn’t answer. Then… my parents… they got mad. They didn’t want me around. I had nowhere to go… so I… I ran.” Her voice broke, tears welling in her eyes. Johnny remained silent, letting her speak without interruption, his expression a mixture of concern and understanding. The small couch seemed suddenly too small to contain her worry, but she continued, letting the story spill out in broken sentences, each word heavy with fear and regret. By the time she finished, her face was streaked with tears. She could barely meet Johnny’s eyes. “It’s okay,” Johnny said softly, calling her closer. “It’s fin

" He doesn't talk to anyone. I hope you can talk to him. What about taking him out to get some fresh air?" Placing him in the wheelchair, the nurse requests. An evil smirk appears on her face. Nodding, she excuses herself with Liam and heads towards the elevator. " Liam. Do you know that your parents have abandoned you? Neither your mother nor your father wants you anymore. And So am I. We never met before and we will never be a family!" Pressing the button on the rooftop, she speaks coldly. Liam meanwhile doesn't respond. Slowly, he is pinching his palm while staring at nothing aimlessly.

In a way, it was clear to me that he had felt as though agreeing to the witch’s deal was similar to abandoning her, just like how his father abandoned him in the forest all those years ago. My eyes softened, looking at him not just as my mate but as a wounded soul trying to find his way in this cruel world. “You think I would abandon Aurora like that?” I asked quietly, blinking away the tears that threatened to spill. Nathan shook his head and gently pulled away. I watched as he stood and crossed the room, pausing by the window, where he looked out onto the dark city below. “I guess… In a way,” he murmured, his voice sounding strained.

“Leaving my family at such a young age forced me to be resourceful; there were no safety nets to fall back on. I didn’t have the white-picket-fence childhood that you grew up with, but I think I’m doing okay.” Thunder rumbled as Max threaded his fingers with hers. “You’re more than okay. You’re amazing and just so you know, I don’t know of many people who had a white-picket-fence upbringing. My parents are a fluke, but we still had our difficult times—nothing compared to having Kim Jong-un as a father—but challenging nonetheless.” Abby chuckled. The wind picked up, blowing up leaves around the courtyard. Max looked dark and mysterious in the shadowed light. Her heart fluttered.

She tried to stop me from next few drinks and even threatened the bartenders but I dismissed her off, laughing at her distressed face. “My life... sucks!” I said drunkenly after the fifth shots. “My real p-parents abandoned me! They could've killed me, right?! Why did they even had to gave birth to me if they would just throw me like a piece of dust on their way!” I cried. “You know what's even the saddest part of my life?! When my foster mother decided to abandon me, too, and that's when I first shifted! No one was there for me! It hurts like a bitch!”

he adds quickly. I don't know why but I felt like I could tell him. And so I did. "My parents left me at a Orphanage with a note with only my name written on it and a dirty old blanket on the hard cold ground only two months old. Some old lady gave me the surname because she liked it, guess it just stuck. Later I had found out that my parents were junkies and didn't want me. They died overdosing. Even at the age of six I tried to cry and mourn them but I couldnt because I couldn't even understand how my own parents couldn't even love me. How they abandoned me.

But things weren't always this way. There was a period in my life when I was a little bit content. My parents abandoned me in a basket on the outside of the pack area, it was revealed to me when I was old enough to comprehend it. Border patrol discovered me and returned me to the pack home. Natasha adopted me shortly after that and reared me as her own. She only had one son, and after giving birth, a healer from a distant pack informed her that she couldn't have any more kids. That, I believe, was one of her motivations for taking me in.