Naruto Is Abandoned Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The scar underneath, however, still wouldn't fade completely, and whenever I touched it, the skin felt rough, almost like tree bark. Those years with Ian had been reduced to nothing more than this scar. Six months ago, I used to hear about him through my clients' conversations. He was still looking for me, and in the process of doing so, was getting scammed by rogues and bounty hunters alike. He had made such a fool of himself that he became a running joke among the other packs, and everyone knew that the Alpha of the Shadowmoon pack had been abandoned by his Luna. Eventually, the news dried up. I rarely heard anyone mention him or the Shadowmoon pack anymore, and little by little, I began t

--- Then— --- “Now.” --- The world went silent. --- Not gradually. --- Not fading. --- Instantly. --- Everything beyond the core— --- Gone. --- Disconnected. --- Severed completely. --- The system collapsed inward— --- Not destroyed. --- Contained. --- And in that silence— --- The presence remained. --- Trapped. --- With them. --- And as the last connection to the outside world vanished— As the system entered its darkest state— As everything they had built disappeared into nothing but potential—

, to kill that bastard, but Naraja couldn't even accomplish any of that cause all he could do was watch as his efforts slip to meaninglessness. Naraja: "G--Goddammit….." And with that all that Naraja could remember after was just darkness and a sense of self-aversion... End of Chapter 1: "Slowly, But Surely."

"Missed me? While I was struggling to survive? While I was learning to do everything alone, you were here! Creating a new family! A perfect little life!" I stood up, my chair scraping against the wooden floor. "Don't tell me you missed me. You made your choice. And frankly, I don't think I'll ever forgive you for it." I turned to leave, needing to escape the suffocating atmosphere of regret and resentment. Suddenly, I felt a tug on my pants. I looked down to see Nate, his blue eyes wide and brimming with tears. He had abandoned his blocks and was clinging to my leg, his small hands gripping tightly.

My eyelids flicker, and I gulp down the lump in my throat, “What do you mean, ‘my madness’ and how did Alpha Arthur….?” “I will advise you to stay back at your parent's house for a while, because you and I won’t be able to face his wrath.” “What the hell are you saying? I'm the Luna and I can’t run away fr….” He ends the call. The bastard ended the call on me. This can’t be happening to me. Not now! I'm almost on the verge of achieving everything I desire. This can’t be happening….. AAAAAAGH!!!! “I believe your precious Alpha has just abandoned you the same way you did to me?” The annoying voice of another idiot comes ringing in my ears.

I pressed the call button on the panel by my hospital bed. When the nurse arrived, I told her, "Let's move forward with the abortion." Elias never returned—not even by the time I was wheeled into surgery. Meanwhile, Isabel posted on Instagram. It was a photo of two hands clasped tightly together—one of them with a mole I recognized instantly. It was Elias' hand. The caption read, "I'm your unwavering choice and the love you're not afraid to show." I quietly tapped the like button, then switched off my phone and let the staff wheel me into the operating room.

His hand settled over hers on her abdomen. “An heir,” Nathan whispered, his voice trembling with emotion. “A prince or princess of the Nest.” The war with Rodriguez was over—but a new chapter had begun. Abigail was no longer a vulnerable human. She was the mother of the Nest, carrying beneath her heart a new generation—one that could finally become the bridge between two worlds.

He pressed the call button and held the phone tightly to his ear, as if that could bring him closer to me. But there was no answer. I had severed the last thread connecting me to him. Liam's legs gave out, and he collapsed, kneeling heavily onto the scattered "trash" that held all his past neglect and hurt. Damine stood by, watching the once imposing man with cold eyes. He looked like a stray dog, kneeling in the mud and water, his face expressionless, only showing an icy indifference. "Damine..." Liam looked up, rain and some unnamed liquid mixing on his face as they streamed down, his voice hoarse like a broken bell. "Sera... when did she... when did she leave?"

I yelled; my hands pressed tightly onto my ears. “Listen Bunny,” he said, releasing his hands from his chest. “Whatever happened last night is all in the past. It's our mistake and we should both go our separate ways and live like it never happened. Well, unless you want me to pay you off.” He said with his right brow raised as a smirked appeared.

"Troy, you don't seriously think telling Ash everything would make her hate me and love you instead, do you? "Stop dreaming. She loves me even more now than before. She even personally got matching tattoos with me on the back of our necks. Are you so jealous right now that you're about to lose your mind?" After reading it, I let out a long sigh. If anyone had lost their mind, it was him. I blocked his number right after. However, even that didn't feel like enough, so I changed my number.