Naruto Is Exiled Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“A doorway to a world devoid of power. Devoid of allies. Devoid of return.” My stomach twisted so hard I nearly folded in half. “No,” I whispered. “No, you cannot.” He blinked at me like I had suggested something inconvenient, such as rescheduling my execution. “You are to be exiled beyond the reach of magic. Beyond the reach of this kingdom. Beyond the reach of all who might protect or follow you.” “No return?” I gasped. “No way back? No path home?” “You will walk among mortals,” he said. “You will forget this life. This place. This realm.”

Astrid’s scent. It filled the air like a memory I couldn’t escape. And for a heartbeat, I saw her again — standing under the moon, eyes cold, lips trembling like she almost regretted everything. Almost. I reached for her phantom. But she was gone before I could blink. That was when I broke. The next morning, the Council emissaries arrived with the final decree — signed and sealed. I was to leave Blackwater lands immediately. They called it “voluntary withdrawal for rehabilitation.” I called it exile.

However, that memory overlapped with other memories with Nevaeh, who would always notice I was thirsty before I did and get up right away to fetch water for me. The care that once belonged only to me had been given to someone else, unchanged, as if it had never been mine at all. I spoke into the phone, my voice quiet but firm. "She likes someone else. I'm not going to force my way in between them." After I said that, I hung up and shoved the empty bottle deep into my backpack. When I got home, I told my parents about my plan to study abroad. They were overjoyed and immediately started making arrangements.

I stare at him, disbelief crashing through my composure. "The orphan? Aria, the girl I banished six years ago... is Dr. W?"

I growled so loud it shook the place and everyone in the room bowed down, even Max, who smirked proudly. “That’s my mate” I released my aura and rose to my feet. “Nia, despite what you’ve done, you just keep pushing my buttons well, no more. You’re hereby exiled from my pack” “I Luna Claire Elisabeth woods Steiner, exile you, you are no longer welcomed here” She sobs as the link is severed, then glared at me. “You’ll regret this “ The bitch then storms out, and I turn around to see everyone staring at me.

I exclaim loudly into the phone, rising from my seat with a mix of shock and frustration. Cameron informs me, “She was exiled by her entire pack, turning her into a rogue. Neo claimed to have located her, but an unforeseen event occurred, causing her to flee once more. It is unsafe for her to be alone in the forest.” I was already aware of this fact, and suddenly a realization struck me. “Oops, I need to end this call. I'll get back to you shortly.”

I went from being a thief to a pitiful victim. Further investigation revealed that Kira had improper relationships with multiple male wolves—some were her former patients, others were other healers at the hospital. Kira had also had three abortions at different hospitals. Lucas immediately ordered Kira to be exiled to the wasteland for leaking pack secrets. On the day of exile, Kira knelt before Lucas in disgrace, begging desperately. "Lucas, I'm sorry. I was wrong. I shouldn't have targeted Susan. I shouldn't have leaked secrets. Please, you can't exile me."

"And these are wolves you exiled over the past three years. Every single one of us was banished because we refused Arlene's orders. Orders she gave through Damoew while he was under compulsion." Damoew looked at the outcasts. Recognition sparked. "You. Kira Strongpaw. I exiled you for questioning my judgment." A woman stepped forward. "You exiled me for refusing to execute a child accused of stealing bread. The child was six years old." Another wolf spoke up. "You exiled me for defending a servant Arlene claimed was stealing from her chambers. Later I learned the servant just saw something she shouldn't have." One by one, the outcasts told their stories. Unjust exiles. Cruel punishments. All

A bitter laugh escaped my lips as I asked, “From you? The only thing I want from either of you is to see you burn.” Cian’s face darkened. “Fucking enough! You’ve been tried and found guilty by the pack council. After the punishment by the pack, the sentence is exile.” My breath hitched. Exile? I had a shiver of fear run down my spine. Being cast out, without a pack, without the moon goddess's protection… it was a plight worse than death. It meant to be a rogue the rest of my life. “Well, I see,” I said, my voice now on the verge of breaking.

I asked, my eyes darting towards the councilman. His eyes flicked back to Lira. “And the second option,” he said, “is permanent exile. Never to return. You will live the rest of your life as a rogue… that is if no other pack decides to take you in.” Something inside me shifted. The chamber fell silent. The tension of the council's gaze rested on me and so did the fragile hope in her eyes. The fate of Lira balanced on the edge of a decision I didn't even remember having the power to make.