Naruto Reaction Fanfiction Novels & Stories

My grip loosened from Akira and I fell to the ground, and fell unconscious. TBC.... Holy Shit !! Guys who can guess what Niran is up to?? I love y'all 😍

"I promise to be your cousin brother, and take back my original identity after this" He replied. Courtney was silent for some minutes, then she smirked. "Is that suppose to work on me, you sly fox!" "I take my promises seriously." Courtney glanced at him slowly, studying the expression on his face. "I guess you are right. I am just not used to this version of you. However, I still insist your life is at risk here, so I will gladly reject. Besides, Hinata was captured because of her nosy attitude. That must be her reason for apologizing".

I couldn't resist getting lost staring into the depths of his eyes, searching for something I couldn't pinpoint in their golden glint. It took Mom’s call for me to snap back to my senses. “Nimue? Are you okay?” “Y-yes!” I jumped out of my skin, withdrawing my hand from Jin’s as though he had captured them forcefully. That was rude, and I had no idea why I had reacted as such. I tucked my hair behind my ear. “I'm sorry… I mean, thank you so much, Jin… erh, Mr. Kisaragi.” He simply nodded and returned to his seat, leaving me standing there like a derailed puppy.

Anbu ignored all his pleadings, she was determined to finish him today How dare he pranked her ? For a moment she was thinking about all the negative things which could happen in the near future. She was really terrified by his sudden proposal because she didn't know how to react to it, till now she has seen him as a good friend but his sudden proposal made her question their friendship. " Hey bulldozer stop, ouch " varun hardly spoke as he got some good amount of smack on his head . " You, cracko , idiot, you scared the shit out of me, you gave me a mini heart attack dumbo." Anbu cursed him, she hit him one more time and sat on her seat adjusting her dupatta.

Alan asked, sneaking his hands around her waist and pulling her closer to himself. She playfully hit his chest and moved away from him, "no, Jonathan is probably waiting for us to continue watching Naruto" "But you didn't seem to mind earlier!" He pointed out, pouting as he spoke. She rolled her eyes at him and walked out of the kitchen, muttering "shut up" on her way out.

He just couldn’t move forward. Naraja: “The f*ck? Is this your doing!” *CRUNCH!!* Naraja: “AWWRRRGGGHHHHHH! MY LEEEGG!!” ???: “Oh my. I’m sorry, did that hurt Naraja~? I’m so, so sooorryy~” Naraja: “You goddamn capricious prick! Just wait till I–I get out of here!” ???: “Sure. I would love to see that.”

I heard Namiro sighed deeply. Namiro burst into my room, her face red with anger. "That fucking bitch isn't on the database, she's got a good game!" she spat, her eyes blazing with fury. I raised an eyebrow, taken aback by her intensity. "Okay, calm down, you look like you're about to kill someone," I teased, trying to lighten the mood. Namiro glared at me, but then burst out laughing, her mood shifting suddenly. "Fucking bipolar," I thought to myself.

They wittingly choose to zip their mouth shut or a thwack in the head is inevitable. "That brat." Klauss angrily hissed as his mind warped with dark ideas and thoughts on how to torture Narco. When Narco arrived at the manor, Sumire was waiting for him at the main door. Feet jumping on the floor, her face immediately lit up with joy when she saw Narco with hands full of bags of food. Narco immediately put it on the table and opened everything he buys for her.

I grimaced at this one, fully aware that could lead to his death, except his wolf blood kicks in on time. “Gee, that is homicide.” Narin blinked at me in disbelief. “Just keep the ideas coming.” “Make him bald?” “Hide his clothes after soccer training?” “Put something in his breakfast to make him fart for the rest of the day?” Narin’s eyes gleamed in excitement as she lifted her hands to my face, signaling me to stop. “That is it! That is the one!“ She tapped her fingers together like some supervillain. “I have just the perfect spell for this one and I have been itching to use it.“

"Before I could ask her, she passed out." "Perhaps she was surprised by my handling of the person who had touched her," he replied. At the mere recollection of that particular incident, Nero's blood begins to boil with intense fervor. Little did he anticipate the sheer intensity of his reaction or the severity of the punishment that would ensue for his transgression of touching his mate without prior consent.