Naruto Hates The Uzumaki Clan Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

I was full of anger that I didn't notice what was happening to her surroundings anymore. "Look what you've done!" "Stop nagging me. You did the same thing too, Amaya. You almost hurt Nathan!" "Nathan is a werewolf, Mune. He is a supernatural being. Nathan can always find a way to heal himself. He has a lot of creatures who got his back; he can count on anyone. That is not the same for Hiro in Yna. Have you forgotten that they're human?!" I said in vexation. I'm full of emotion right now. I wanted to kick Mune's butt and beat him to death. He just hurt Hiro. The fact that Hiro looked unrecognizable means that he's the one who got the most damage by protecting his sibling. I fucking hate Mune.

“They’re here. How could they be so shameless to once again step foot on our land that they have destroyed due to their greed?” Soran’s voice carried a sharp blade full of hatred. Even the thought of the Royal Ark clan gave him an urge to vomit from the overwhelming hatred in his heart, and seeing that someone dares to enter their blessed land, who could be no one else but the sinners from the royal ark clan, Soran’s sanity almost snapped in two. But the presence of Asha and the others allowed him to forcefully tamp down the violence in his heart.

she whined, tugging on his arm. Darius? His icy blue eyes drifted to the barbie, and there was a sharpness to them. Annoyance? His gaze returned to me and briefly to the worn tan backpack I’d used sewn on patches to hide holes. His lips turn up ever so slightly. “Uchiha,” was all his deep voice said before he stepped around me and his barbie girlfriend had to struggle to keep up in her sky-high heels. Uchiha? I was confused until I looked at my bag and remembered that I had recently patched it with the Uchiha crest from the Naruto manga and anime. Does he know it?

Clare coughed to get the attention of everyone and she succeeded. "Clan meeting is going to commence. Everyone, to the Clan Room!" Ash flinched when she heard the urgent announcement of the Clan. He never wanted to be in that room. He felt he was going to suffocate with the judgmental looks his other clam members gave on him. Sure, all his life he hid in the background, making them believed as if he never existed. But he never liked that he was being treated as if he didn't exist not because he did it purposely. He hated how they degraded him because of his own preference. Especially if in the first place his father disowned him because of it.

Kieran ~~ One thing I hated more than Jin Kisaragi was girls who didn't know their places. Girls with uncouth mouths, rascals, and opportunists like Nimue. I loathed her down to my bones. I couldn't decide who I despised the most between her and her stupid mother. Returning to my room in anger after my father had insisted that she was to resume the same college as me, I began to doubt if my plan had not backfired on me.

How could he care about Zion's identity in five years? She was too stupid! She thought that Zion's identity could make him feel a little pity, but she had forgotten that wolves could never change, and they would always be so cold-blooded. Mango glared at him with hatred. She wanted to use her gaze to tear him into pieces. Unfortunately, Nathaniel was only looking at him calmly, looking as if he had won with certainty. "Get the hell out of here!" Mango Shen felt like her lungs were about to explode with anger.

My brothers and I never had any relationship right from childhood and In Fact we hated each other more than anything and I totally loved it that way. I was the bastard son of my father whom he took a stupid licking to in a bad way and tried to create me in his own image but damn I was worse than the monster. Ok my left was Micheal and the other guy that I had a meeting with and then the five council elders of the clan whose head was huancho were all seated all dressed with dark suits and most of them holding a stick in their mouths when blowing out smoke. The air reeked of hate tobacco that a normal person wouldn’t be able to inhale but that wasn’t with me.

I confessed. His eyes widened. I apparently took him by surprise with that. “I know that things couldn’t work. Even if I didn’t have to leave to escape my father, we both know things would be difficult. I’m still the heir to the Hatake clan, you’re still a cop, and you know that I’m Kitsune.” I frowned, looking away from him.

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.

And behind that, five figures in cloaks, standing still, as if they had been expecting us. Great Grandma Hinata. Pops. Uncle Haruto. Uncle Akio. And last but not least, the one who tormented my father the most, Uncle Hajime. I couldn't be mistaken by their scents. It was really them. They were the five elders of the Azai Clan. Without them, the clan and the pack would be in fall, as they claimed. They were the devilish creatures that brought downfall to Father and to me. They were the ones who had hell and made sure that I would suffer enough. It was thanks to them that I was sought for their death, one I wouldn't want to miss.