Naruto Fanfiction Self Insert Novels & Stories

I added. Could I not just shut up already? What was I doing? "What the fuck has gotten into you, Rainbow? You're acting strange and you're saying obscene things!" He spat in my face. I could feel my heart breaking within as I was hurting Nathan but I had no power to stop it. "On the contrary, I have been incomplete for my entire life and I am finally beginning to find myself. This is me, Nathan. This is who I am!" I screamed in his face.

I sit up slowly and open my hands under the moonlight. Red crescents. Tiny but deep. A message written in pain. Nyx is trying to reach me. She’s still inside. Still awake. I don’t tell anyone. Not Gamma. Not Aria. Not even Bailey. Instead, I push harder. I double my training. I offer to assist with extra drills, volunteering to partner with the newer trainees who fight too wild, too angry. I need the distraction. I need the punishment. I need the noise to drown out the feeling that my own body isn’t fully mine anymore.

He shrugged off, thinking he’d talk to Abel later and headed out of the bathroom to grab the new syringe and a tiny glass bottle from under his pillow before marching back to the bathroom. He entered the empty stall, closed the toilet lid before sitting on it. He didn’t bother to lock the stall because he knew everyone would be busy eating. He filled the syringe with the bluish liquid and injected it inside his bloodstream. Veins popped out like they did every time as he grunted in pain, arching his back and lolling back his head. He was taking shallow breaths as his heartbeat decreased. It was so slow that he could pass for dead. He was sweating like crazy and his whole body started burning

I rolled over and grabbed my journal from the floor. I told myself I was going to write about what happened today. About how Lane saw through me. About how it made me feel exposed, vulnerable, disgusting. But that’s not what came out. Instead, I wrote a story. A scene. A fantasy. I didn’t even realize what I was doing until I was already halfway through describing how he stood up from his chair in his office , walked right straight to me, and pinned me to the wall. His mouth found mine like he couldn’t hold back anymore. His hands undressed me with a quiet kind of urgency, as he plunges his dick into my pussy.

I add, an unintentional chuckle bursting out of my lips. I squeeze the letter to throw into the nearest trash can, and drag my phone from my back pocket, sliding into our group chat. Me: Help… I’m confused. Nabi: About what? Yumeko: Don’t tell me it’s about the blood? A stab in your neck should do, make it deep, the more the better. Nabi: Stab? Are you telling her to bleed to death? Me: That’s not it… and no! Stabbing myself in the neck is a terrible idea; a small cut in my wrist is enough risk.

and more beautiful…’’ ‘’What do I do now…’’ Naran slowly moved his face to Niru and blushed, but he accidentally lost his balance. He fell on Niru’s body, then suddenly… A loud noise sounded to Naran’s ear. ~GRRRRRRR! -The growl of a hungry stomach. ‘’AAaaaaa!’’ He screamed in pain. ‘’The pain is back! The pain is b-… Wait what happened… Naran? Why are you here?’’ Naran is in a shock after Niru woke up, that his body froze, he can’t move- also because of what he tried to do to Niru while he was unconscious.

he groaned to himself. The soul of the Gumiho seemed to dominate his body in the inner defense that penetrated the energy of refinement. “I will become a human, in a matter of a few months. So, I have to reach that time. You have to find a way to get me back to where I came from,” Gumiho muttered in her mind. The pain started to slowly stop. Nevan stopped his grimace body position. "Yes you're right! I have to find a way.”

When I carefully explained that I wanted to wait for more, he started to become violent. Isn’t it silly that I was glad he almost killed me instead of doing something sexual to me? Knowing that he would be my mate anyway, and as soon as I turned eighteen in a few months, none of my choices would be mine. My body would be his, and I had no clue what that would do to my mind. Would I be strong enough to still be me? Or would Jordan turn me into a shell of myself? Why do I keep doing this? When I’m happy, I remind myself that it won’t last forever. Why can’t I just stay in the damn moment?

I think about your few smiles, the deep and penetrating tone of your voice, your lonely red eye, always following me everywhere. I think that's it. I feel connected to him because of this very addictive feeling of being seen. He saw me. I was no longer just a Servant of the Goddess. I was Kim. I'm Kim. I like being that; an individual separated from the whole. Special in some way. I crush the delis flowers in my hand and without thinking too much I put them in my mouth and chew. Swallowing is difficult, and not because of the taste. For some reason I'm afraid to do what I'm doing.

But he didn’t reply back and completely blocked me in his head. I hugged myself to prevent myself from shivering. I hated the walls, the cold, the chains, but what I hated most was myself because I failed to protect myself again. I don’t know how long I sat there, staring at the door, fighting the urge to scream. The room felt smaller with every breath when Nirvana woke up from its deep sadness and whimpered angrily. Standing up, I smelled the air sensing another wolf that has ties with the past me, the one that I’ve been wanting to crush like dirt in my hands.