Naruto Saddest Novels & Stories

Aurora's POV I could not help but shed tears as I hear him narrate everything to me, I could feel his pain as he spoke, his father was killed with the same method that he killed mine, and it cuts so deep "hey is my Luna sad for me?" he asked

I place my head in the crook of his neck, and a deep sorrow consumes me, leaving me unable to breathe. I’m all alone. What did I do to make the gods hate me so much that they stripped everyone I love away from me? Why did he leave me here alone? My heart is weighed down by sorrow, as if it longs to break free from the confines of my chest and reveal its rawness to the harsh world that likes to see me suffer. I bury my head further into Nate's neck, stifling the cries of grief and the overwhelming sense of injustice that envelops me.

"Time doesn't heal anything. It just teaches us how to live with the pain." - Itachi ____________________________________ As Haru combed Callista's hair, she suddenly spoke. "Sister Haru, are you happy to live long?" Haru stopped combing Callista's hair. Because she did not know what to say to the young girl, back then, she wanted to die.

Nai: “You okay there Naraja? You're lookin’ a little sad n’ wonky in the face. You okay? You okay?” Naraja: “I hear you! I hear you! Geez! First of all, who the hell says ‘sad ‘n wonky’ in the same sentence and I’m alright, I’m alright my face just tends to do this, don't worry about it too much, k.” Nai: “Hmmm, if y’a say so but if there’s something bothering you, just say so.” Naraja: “Aah, ‘just say so’, huh. I’ll keep that in mind in the back of my mind as a mental tab...”

The weight of sadness settled upon her heart, casting a shadow over her once vibrant spirit. Eva retreated to her private study, seeking solace amidst the memories that intertwined with her grief. The room, adorned with artifacts from their epic journey, held a bittersweet reminder of the battles fought and the loved ones lost along the way. Tears welled up in Eva's eyes as she clutched a treasured photograph of Uncle Sam, a cherished mentor and source of unwavering support.

I can't tell what goes inside of her little head. I crack a small laugh at her, maybe It's normal that I don't feel sad that she died. Scarlet has known her longer than I have and still she finds it hard to cry actual tears, she is a kid, yeah but at least I can sooth my heart and mind saying that It's actually normal that I don't feel anything.

she said, looking at me with eyes that clearly knew such pain. I lowered my head and sucked in a shaky breath. "I think that my soul died when he did. The me you see now is nothing but an empty shell. I tried to fill that shell with the remains of life, but I couldn't." Then I raised my eyes, locking them on her. "I need him, Sadako. I need to bring him back because that would mean bringing me back to life as well. I know that I might sound selfish, but it's time for me to stop fooling myself that I could ever be truly alive without him." Tears fell on the floor, marking the signs of my broken heart.

I could freely love him. I felt someone touched my shoulder. I thought Kyle came back but it was Alora and the girls. Peggy kneeled and hugged me. I cried and cried. I don't know how long but they let me cry and didn't say a word. I know they're waiting for me to tell them what happened. "It hurts so much. Why does it have to be like this? Why did it end like that? For once, I hated being a Nitori. If only my family would understand this pain. I have so many questions in my mind."

I was slipping away slowly. With each moment that passed I was getting closer to giving up. I closed my eyes and reopened them, trying to blink away the fatigue that had taken over me. I sat on the cold hard ground, sinking into my despair as tears ran down my cheeks in torrents. It was too much —everything was too much on me and I just needed it to stop. Nando was dead, and so was my aunt. I still hadn't properly grieved them yet and here I was stuck in a room with a bunch of corpses, and waiting—

The feeling that the Demon Lord felt, this was the second time he felt sorrow after seeing Randy's body shattered into pieces. He cried when Nara was dying, the blood was flowing profusely with the pain. Asmodeus doesn't know why he feels so sad seeing Nara like he is now.