Naruto Sakura Theme Novels & Stories

By no other than your favorite cherrywrites (〃ﾟ3ﾟ〃) uWu Chapter Soundtrack: Deep by Sigrid (album is complete fire, so much talent but she is so underrated)

Must be as a result of my training. “She is mated to that beast,” Luna Sakura said, slamming her hands on the table. “She is becoming like him. Remember when she was scolding me…” Luna Sakura’s eyes filled with tears. She wiped them with the back of her hand, careful not to spill her beer. “It reminded me so much of my mama.” My eyes moved to the men who were at the other side of the hall, arguing about a human game. The Alpha…Kaden was lounging back in his seat, sipping on a bottle, listening to his friends argue.

The three teenage girls opposite them struggled to hold in their laughter. Irritated, Sakura flipped her long hair dramatically in an attempt to regain his attention. The motion whipped across Tarzan’s face, hitting him in the eye. “What the—?” he groaned, eyes snapping open. Lena finally looked over. Her jaw dropped at the sight of the beautiful, plump Asian girl in the mini skirt leaning toward Tarzan. “I’m so sorry!” Sakura said with fake sweetness. “I didn’t mean to hit you with my hair.” Lena’s stomach twisted as Sakura reached out to touch his face. Before she could, Tarzan’s hand shot up instinctively, slapping her fingers away.

Soon after, the tiny girl, who appeared to be approximately twenty, arrived at Avita, and it was undoubtedly one of the most difficult walks she had ever done in her entire life. Trying her best not to shake from nerves, she approached Avita and greeted her shakily, “Hello, my name is Nyarai Sakura. Madame G directed me here.” Avita gazed at Nyarai with a slight smile on her face for a moment before responding. Seeing her anxiousness and darting eyes, she couldn’t help but smile warmly and answer her pleasantries, “It’s nice to meet you as well. Let’s go inside and have a great chat.”

“If you even touch any of them, I’ll make you and the people of the Shindan Way’s lives a living hell!” “Even Hector Thompson has to pay the price!” Sakura Miyamoto showed a worried expression on her face while tapping her perking chest. “How terrifying! I’m so scared! “What shall I do? “Maybe I should just think of a way to relieve my tension!” Sakura then swung her backhand across Kait Walker’s face. With the sound of a loud slap, Kait’s beautiful face showed a red palm print.

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Sakura, unaware of the conversation behind her, made her way toward JR Ikebukuro. Sakura walked briskly down the Ikebukuro sidewalk. “I’ll take the JR,” she thought. She made her way to JR Ikebukuro Station and hurried to the Yamanote Line platform. The station chime played its familiar tune as the next train pulled in. She put on her earphones and hit play button. “Watashi no Ichiban Kawaii Tokoro” by Fruit Zipper filled her ears — light and cheerful, like a closing theme song for a day well spent.

She takes another shaky, determined step towards Misa. “No, I need you to listen to me— ”. “I’m obedient…and I know how to…please y-you…so please— ”. “Sakura!”. Misa’s voice thunders across the room. “Let me speak!”. “I’m s-sorry…please…”. Sakura flinches into herself. She’s already begun to lower her gaze when Misa’s arms wrap around her shaking form. “You don’t need to do any of that”. Misa’s pheromones, like cinnamon and something spicy, seep into her clothes, deeply scenting her.

(Amanda Fernard) Even with so many problems, I put them aside a bit and watch my bare feet under the gray-colored wall as my body lies on the bed, as the music plays, my feet tapping to the beat and I swing my head from side to side as the absurdly loud melody of the music: O sétimo Hokage (The seventh hokage) - 7 minutoz, plays in my headphones. I have no idea how I haven't gone deaf yet. This is the part I am most identifying with at the moment:

'It's over,' the exhausted crowd flashed a flash of despair "The Dance of Drowsiness ---- To reward you, let you die in your sleep" The Skyhopper King flapped his wings gently "Is it---snowing? So---sleepy---" Lucretia went to the next "Damn ------" Naruto to the next "Oooh -----" Little Tail to the next "Darn it, can't ---- sleep, have to take them away, can't sleep -----" Sasuke dropped to one knee, his vision all beginning to haze, and desperately shook his head, but it still didn't do any good!