Naruto Daughter Novels & Stories

Come back! "I was wrong! I'll give everything back to you! I'll trade my life!" "Forum, can you hear me? I'll trade! Bring my sister back!" But the countdown had already begun. No matter how much they regretted it, it was too late. I felt a wave of lightness. A soft white glow wrapped around me. Maybe this was fine, too. Goodbye. In the next life, let's not meet again. Being Dad's daughter hurt too much.

Lee wraps our daughter in a blanket and hands her to me. “I’m sorry for worrying you. The cord was wrapped around her neck and she wasn’t breathing. She is fine now.” “Thank you Dr. Lee.” I stare at my daughter and notice she has Ahsoka’s original brown eyes and dark hair, but she has my nose and high cheek bones. I walk her to Ahsoka and hand her our daughter. “Oh my goodness, Nico. She is so beautiful,” she says through tears. I tear up myself as I give Ahsoka a gentle kiss.

She appeared behind her mom, grinning from ear to ear. She was so happy her daughter finally got the Luna, not just any Luna, bit Luna to one of the most powerful packs Alpha. " I know mom. You didn't give birth to an ugly daughter you know" Nabita replied with all smiles. " You don't know how happy I am to witness this day. I'm so proud of you dear" she cooed, engulfing her daughter in a brief warm hug. " That's okay mom, I don't wanna ruin my makeup" Nabita pulled out, arranging her clothes.

"What is her name again?" "That child? Her name is Hiraya Frost Akira. She's the daughter of Giovanni and Hermosa Akira." "Wow, this kid is definitely the future of the Akira Clan." "I know. Look how she viciously killed her opponent. Smooth and decisive. Isn't she just a little devil?"

"You don’t have the right to demand that." "I have every damn right," I growled, slamming my fist against the polished table, rattling the glass decanter that stood between us. "You’ve hidden her existence, you’ve hidden our child, and now, when the truth is clawing its way out, you want to hide behind tradition?" The room was deathly silent. Then he exhaled. "Yes," he said at last. "She is Mauve Scarlet. My daughter." The confirmation struck like thunder. Although he said that earlier! The declaration felt like a slap. So she wasn't a human. She was a descendants of Moon Goddess.

She explained with a gulp. A cold, sick feeling settled in my stomach. “Nevaeh?” I croaked, my voice raw. “What does she have to do with this?” She has to do everything. Ever since I gave birth to her everyone wanted one thing or the other from her! Gosh she’s just a child. Nora’s face paled, and she took a deep breath. “Your daughter... she has powers. Powers that even the goddesses fear. Nathan is here because of that. He needs it and needs her.”

Joan eyes widened in shock at the sight of what her daughter had become “Ha…Harley?” she called as she slowly tried to approach her, Harley charged out of the room and towards the kanima outside. She took over the fight, it was now her battling with the kanima as they both rolled around in the passage, and Harley was at full power. She pounced on the kanima with full strength and started clawing her neck with her talons, Joan looked into her eyes and her daughter wasn’t there but this monster. The kanima shrieked but Harley wasn’t bothered, it was like she was getting maximum satisfaction from the way the kanima bled

It is said that in these two moves under the face of Sasuke are rivals. Naruto, the son of the fourth generation of Nolan Magic Academy, the body has all the energy of the king of the demonic beasts Nine Tails, whenever he is emotional or life-threatening, he will unleash part of the energy of the Nine Tails. And these forces are the fourth generation of all their own power to force the seal in Naruto body, so Naruto does not have the dominant right to this energy. Sometimes he even went crazy and hurt people.

Luna Nightshade, the Crimson Dawn, the eighth-generation daughter born of prophecy, smiled in the darkness and fell asleep dreaming of the future she would create. A future where power meant protection. Where strength meant kindness. Where being extraordinary meant helping others become extraordinary too. The future was bright. And it was just beginning. EPILOGUE Twenty years later, Luna Nightshake stood before the International Supernatural Court. But this time, she wasn't a child being judged. She was a leader, proposing a new world order. "The Daughter Network," she explained, showing her proposal to the assembled judges and representatives, "will connect daughters across the world. Provi