Naruto The Youngest Hokage Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I jerked as his hands enveloped mine, the warmth from it send beautiful goosebumps all over me. "During Naruto mission with Hinati to rescue Hanabi, they both fell on a genjutsu (Illusion), Naruto was able to connect to Hinata's Memory because of the red scarf that intertwined the two" he gave me a slight squeeze as I remember the moment he is saying and it's one of my best scene.

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 😍

They were capable, strong, and ready for challenges of their own. Hibiki, my eldest, was already showing the world that he was becoming a man in his own right, not just an Omega, but a responsible and strong individual. And Mina, sweet Mina, though young, had always displayed an elegance and maturity beyond her years. She had been raised with love and care, and I knew she would never let anyone or anything harm her. The question was: could I really let go? Could I allow them to go on a trip without me there, without Jiro there?

” I made eye contact with him, blinking flirtatiously. “I’m not upset; it has just been fun to see you pretend around me that I would only eat pizza and we would see movies all day.” “Please pretend to be surprised,” I pleaded. The youngest of the pack were responsible for organising the rise of the Alpha and had worked hard to make a surprise for Hunter. I could not let all the dedication be in vain. He rolled his eyes. “I will,” he said, feigning annoyance. “But this night will be mine. You know?”

"My second turns eighteen next week. On that day, I can request for a date for the ceremony." "That's cutting it pretty close, Shiro," Jett said. "That's only a few days before our thirty are up." "I understand," he told him. He wished he could tell him how much he understood. He probably didn't feel any pain from the curse due to Shiro denying him so much. He and Hiroko were the only ones strong enough to take on their mate's pain from the curse. Hiroko had learnt it herself and had taught him for when the time had come.

“I think you kids are right” I gave a scowling Haruto, a triumphant smile to which he scowled even further, making me roll my eyes. He should better get his shit together. I’m the one who was Aera’s boyfriend. I’m the one who was nearly put in an asylum when she died. I’m the one who suffered the most between us so if I can agree to get Sakura treated, why can’t he?

Never taking anything serious. Little Nate is the youngest at 14. He’s never been the same since our parents. He was always an inquisitive, bubbly boy but when they died, he shut us out. Rarely talks to many people and spends his days going to school then coming home and playing video games. He has started hearing his wolf though so I’m hoping that when he finally shifts it might help him open up more.

Surrounded by a young girl who turned out to be eighteen years old. The caged Nara, she heard all the noises from outside and the fight between Ardina and Asmodeus. "What's going on out there?" Inner Nara asked curiously. She was curious as Asmodeus shouted. Nara tried to cut the tree roots which were covered with soil on the outside. But the result remains the same, nothing. The sword she used couldn't cut a single root of the tree that surrounded her.

Miyoung wondered how so much power could be in such a timid girl. In fact, the bravest thing Nara had ever done was approach Miyoung. Twelve-year-old Nara had been a small girl with big eyes and fidgeting fingers. She’d almost failed to get Miyoung’s attention, but as soon as she whispered the word gumiho, she didn’t need to do much else. Now Nara gave Miyoung evil men to hunt each month, and Nara could give peace to some of the spirits that plagued her. Miyoung sometimes thought they were a strange pair, two misfits who’d never fit in the worlds they were born into.

Hiro-san was right there and he was looking after me in his own ways. Thinking about it that way made it seem rather funny- as long as Aki-chan was around, I was an adult. I was her uncle and I was responsible for her. Now that she wasn’t around, I felt like the youngest around. Technically, I was the youngest. The point was, however, that I felt it. I felt Hiro-san’s concern. I felt his attention. I was always so busy looking after Aki-chan that I had not taken even a moment to consider my needing anyone to take care of me. Now that I was forced to, I was grateful for it. And I liked it. I wanted it to continue. I wanted to keep it.