Naruto Is Exiled Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He looks in my direction. “…is your unborn child.” Cold spreads through my body. Of course. The very thing I used as leverage. The advantage I thought I controlled. I should have known it would come back to this. “You will not be imprisoned,” Mortius declares. For a brief second, something shifts in my chest—hope, thin and fragile. “Instead, you will be exiled from this pack. You will be given to the rogues,” he finishes. The room erupts into gasps, murmurs, shock rippling through every corner of the hall from the pack members waiting to hear my judgment. But I don’t hear them clearly, because my body has gone completely still.

Nora gasps and stares at me, studying my face for an answer that I’m not sure she’ll find. “There were three men who left the pack after you did, but none of them right at the same time as you,” she says, pursing her lips. “They were all fit and young since they were training to be warriors, but there’s only one who was forcefully exiled out because he broke pack law.” “Did you know any of them? I think one of them might have been the man who marked me,” I tell her, squeezing her hand again. Maybe she heard something that could be useful. Her brother is the Gamma, after all.

Eventually, though, the pain ebbed, and I was left with a raw, dull ache. I looked up at Jax, expressionless. He’d just broken our bond, the most sacred bond in our world, and he was going to issue his punishment now. But I didn’t care. Death or exile were both the same at this point. No punishment could even come close to the pain Jax had just caused me. “Selene Stone, you are hereby exiled from the Cresent Moon Pack,” Jax said in an expressionless voice as the crowd cheered. So...exile it was. I was now officially a rogue. Was that better than death or worse? I couldn’t tell. Everything felt surreal.

They throw me inside a cell where a couple of Omega maids are waiting. “What are you going to do to me?” I demand, but the warriors just thrust me into a seat, strapping me in. “Let me go!” None of them listen. Naomi just watches by the doorway as the guards tie me to the chair. She flashes me a smile as they all go, leaving me alone with the maids. “Please,” I whisper, tears running down my cheeks. “Please, let me go. I’m already exiled by my father, let me go….”

“Because she was ashamed, Niam was a laughing stock of the pack and even his own mother disliked him, if she would have been with him then she would have become the laughing stock as well and she must have been scared that everyone was going to laugh at her.” “Yes, that is true.” Elena said, “When Jasmine had found out that she had Niam as her mate she had cried a river and then went to Jonathan and begged them to do something about as she didn’t want to be mated to Niam. So the first thing they was to remove Niam from the pack, by framing him for harming an omega and then send him away from the pack, he is most likely exiled. After Niam was gone, Jasmine started to eye Nathan, and when she

He said and my frown deepened. "I'm not just trying to protect you from Killian. You were captured as an exiled, don't you remember? They think you're still my slave." I lowered my gaze, a sigh escaping my lips. He was right. Despite the fact that I had a mate, I needed to hide my face from the world. No matter how much I tried to run away from everything that had happened to me, the truth didn't fade. I was an exiled omega, one who was supposed to be the slave of her own mate. How tragic. I felt sorry for myself and for Vincent who would probably have to spend the rest of his life protecting me.

He had made his decision. "Their punishment is… Exile! They will be chased out of the pack by a hundred of my warriors. Never to return to Blue Thunder ever again." With that, the mind-link connection is cut off. I fell to the floor due to my lack of balance and prayed in my heart that this wasn't true and that I was just having a really bad nightmare. However, the door opened and Piercy, one of the pack's squad members, walked in. The moment he saw me, he bowed his head in apology. "Anna,"

The room goes silent as everyone contemplates those facts. After the meeting, I step outside for a run, allowing my wolf to take control. The pack is eerily silent today, mourning the fallen warrior. Lang is still fighting for her life. I hope she pulls through. The rogues at the border refused to talk and were thrown into the dungeons. They were tortured again and interrogated further, but still, they refused to speak; one of them died during the session. They will be executed tomorrow morning. I can’t shake the memory of how Nara interacted with one of the rogues. She claims she wanted to know why they were committing crimes, but I saw them closely. His eyes were warm, and so were hers. Th

That was the Sacred Spring. Ryan stopped at the edge of the pool and removed his heavy leather armor and outer garments. Moonlight spilled through a crack in the ceiling of the cavern, illuminating the hideous scars on his back. They were marks left by his own claws. He must have sustained those scars when spiraling out of control during toxic flare-ups. "This is your last chance to back out, Alice. Once the sacrifice begins, it can't be stopped. Your wolf will be torn apart to guide the toxins out from my marrow. This process is extremely painful."