Naruto Trained By Raiden Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“If I weren’t a shepherd, I want to learn how to forge swords. I think becoming a blacksmith is cool.” Grinning, Zen patted Raiden on the back. “There is a strict blacksmith that I know. If you have the tenacity to survive his hot temper and sharp tongue, I can write a letter of recommendation.” Seizing the rare opportunity, Raiden thanked Zen repeatedly, and Zen shared his stories about learning under the strict blacksmith Ben. In no time, the oven timer beeped, and dinner was ready.

Sure that she wasn’t crying anymore, she turned to gaze at me like she was admiring something. “The Alpha, the only one who acquired the flame sword Aura without a teacher to teach him or an elemental wolf link connection.” I went silent, stunned by what had crawled into my ears. Ryu didn’t learn flame sword aura from a master, nor was he an elemental wolf. That had to be one of the craziest things I’ve heard. “The Alpha is the strongest amongst us and is also the only one who could ever chase off the Moon Hound Pack who kept to our tail. Their Alpha is such a jackass.”

From the shadows emerges an elderly pack member: Mira, her silver braid glistening softly in the moonlight, wise eyes meeting mine kindly. “Siena,” Mira greets warmly, stepping forward carefully. “Couldn't sleep either?” I force a polite smile, shaking my head gently. “My thoughts won't settle tonight.” She nods knowingly, sitting beside me on an old, fallen log. “Memories haunt us all sometimes,” she murmurs softly. “Even him.” My heart tightens painfully. “Raiden?” Mira nods slowly, eyes distant with memory. “Before responsibility hardened him, Raiden was different—light-hearted, compassionate, fiercely protective. He laughed freely, loved deeply, wore his heart openly on his sleeve. Losin

Beside her, Brayden knelt, completely focused on our daughter. “The line is perfect, little soul,” Brayden whispered proudly. “The center must be stable, like the herd.” Niran, on the other hand, was a whirlwind. My son was immersed in an epic battle with a scarecrow. He used a stick as a sword, and each blow released a small, harmless burst of pure, uncontrolled Lunar Magic. Jayden was training Niran, but not with the seriousness of a teacher, but with the joy of a partner in crime.

"So... um. Before I woke up from my nap... Daekan spoke to me." Ronan's eyebrows pulled together, his grip tightening slightly in a protective gesture. "The old god? What did the bastard want now? Is he causing friction in your core again?" "No, it's not that," I whispered, my cheeks instantly heating up all over again in the dark. I looked away from his face, focusing intensely on the buttons of his shirt. "He said... he and Fenrir decided that my training with your dad is too slow. They want to teach me how to use their powers personally. Through something called a spirit state."

“You said I have the right to make the final decision and for this case, this is my final decision.” I rose to my feet, facing Jeremy, “Let me know the training schedule when you figure it out. I believe I'm late for my morning training.” After one look at Lori, I left for the living room, heading for the purifying hut to train. I thought Lori would follow me but instead, Raiden stormed after me. Goddess knew I wasn't in the mood to fight him as I was barely holding back tears of frustration but Raiden didn't notice… Not before he hissed at me, “Are you planning to end your life!”

I sat upright and decided I needed breakfast, I made my way for the door and as soon I opened it, I saw Raiden staring at me. “Uhm, Raiden? How are you?” I said nervously. “Forget whatever you heard outside, listen to Raven, stay away from me and learn to mind your business.” He said, I nodded. “And yes, I do have powers, but trust me, you shall not like it when I use them.” He said very softly, I stared at him intently, but he didn’t say a thing and began walking away, leaving me to stare at his retreating figure. That made me want to know more about him, he seemed dangerous and that made me want to find out about his past.

"You were clever from childhood, tough in spirit. You focused on precepts and the principles of law, yet you were not as rigid as you are in this life. You seemed aloof and cool, but you valued affection and loyalty the most. You were respectful and devoted to the elders, and you took meticulous care of your martial fellows." Raiden listened in silence. The images in his mind grew clearer and clearer—mist, peach blossoms, halls, bluestone paths, and himself in plain scholar's robes, standing before the Hall of Precepts with a book in hand, his brows and eyes cool—yet when his junior fell, he reached out first to steady her; when Skyweave shared insights on cultivation, he thought seriously a

They shared a bond beyond an employment relationship; they were like brothers. Raiden said weakly, “I am fine. Sorry Master, I could not bring Tyr over.” Draco smiled faintly, he did not need Raiden to explain, and he could already guess what happened. “That kid, did he grow up well?” Draco did not ask about the details of Raiden’s and Tyr’s fight. He changed the topic. Raiden nodded slowly and said, “Yeah, he grew up fine. Not only that, he is super strong. I am no match for him.”

She was supposed to be on our side. She suddenly let go and got up. She grabbed her coffee and headed for the door. “See you boys soon for training.” She pointed out. I saw Nate gulp, and I closed my eyes. I have a bad feeling that we are going to get it during training today. I heard Aiden start laughing at us, that asshole. “You do realize that we are not the only ones training with her today.” Nate pointed out. I smirked when all of the colours drained from their faces. Yeah, suck on that asshole. Breakfast ends, and we all go straight to the training area. Raven, Raidon, and Cal are already there. All three have smirks plastered on their faces.