Novel & Cerita Naruto Fanfiction Self Insert

“I’m scared that if you remember who you are, you’ll leave me. You’ll go back to a life that doesn’t include me.” Antonio was hurt to see her in so much pain, and couldn't get angry at her initial plan to keep it a secret. He gently lifted her face in his palms, making her look at him, cleaning her tears, he spoke softly. “Hinata, I care about you more than anything, but I can’t live with the wrong identity anymore, I need to know more about me, where I come from … .if there's a family waiting for me.” Hinata’s tears flowed freely, her worst fears seemingly coming true.

she said as I hummed in response, Sometimes I feel like I don't fit into this family. My parents treated me differently even the way they treated Nara. In the past, I will work my ass up just to please my parents but it will still turn out to be the same result. Now that I think about it, I wonder if they somehow resented me for being the weak one. “Nara, how was your first shift?” I decided to change the topic by asking. Today is the D-day when I will shift. Although I tried to tell myself that I am a human and wouldn't shift, a part of me knows that it was not true and has been dreading the event that awaited me that evening.

Then I just sat there. I thought about Anna. About how he said her name like it was something sacred. About how I had said ‘fill up space’ and the way his grip had loosened for just a second before he locked everything back down. I didn’t know what to do with that. I didn’t know what to do with any of him. I sat there for a long time before I finally made myself get up and go to bed. — Third Person POV — The knock came mid morning while Nara was in the kitchen pretending to be interested in a cup of tea she hadn’t touched.

I said with a reminiscent smile. I remember hiding behind the curtain to listen to the story as my aunt told it to her children, she told them different ones every single night but the story of the Nurami was my favorite one because I pictured myself as the Nurami, I used to dream that people would one day forget that I am an outcast and they would accept me like they did the Nurami in the story my aunt told. My delusional self would also imagine sometimes that like the Nurami in the story a handsome Alpha will fall in love with me and I would become his Luna.