Naruto Trains Himself Seriously Fanfiction Chunin Exams Novels & Stories

Nyx's POV I picked up my phone and stared at the message with furrowed brows. Narin had written that she had a project to do in school and would not be coming back until late in the evening. "At least she would make it before curfew. There is no cause for alarm, Narin can always take care of herself " I told myself and proceeded to prepare for my training with Narek. After putting on a loose-fitting tracksuit I deemed perfect for easy movement during my training, I made my way to the ancient temple while practicing some of the moves Narek thought me from our last session together.

Noah’s touch on my lips jolted me from my thought. “Don’t bite your lips.” “Sorry. I’ll train even harder then. Hopefully, your presumption about me is true.” “It’s true. You only need to believe in yourself. Now, you should rest. We can start training for it tomorrow,” He uttered, then stood up. Before he could go, I held on his hand. “Where are you going?” “Preparing for Nara’s hiding place. Rest, my dear. I’ll deal with everything while you sleep.” Perhaps I was too emotional that my eyes started to water.

Nari I find myself being so confused but seriously turned on by Kurat’s behaviour . The fact I have spent all morning training in his top that comes down past my knees has me smiling .I could feel holes being burnt in the back of my head from the other females . My body is screaming out in protest of the training . I am sweating all over , breathing hard . I lift the bottom of the t-shirt to wipe my face and notice him staring at my body with a frown . I feel extremely self conscious and drop the top .

With a ruff, he crouched down and looked at Naya before he said firmly, “Your training includes staying in this tunnel for three days. It will help you have a more stable mind and get rid of unnecessary emotions.” Cold sweat covered Naya’s back. She had just turned ten years old yesterday. She knew the day would come when her training would become more challenging. It wasn’t too long ago when she had climbed ten tall trees without taking a break. It was a requirement to join her father’s group of hunters. Of course, she couldn’t let go of such an important opportunity so she did her best and trained hard. After all, it was the only way to get closer to him.

The decision you make will be regretted! During the training, I watch as the girl of my dreams is laughing and teasing Andor, showing the trainees what not to do in the event of an armed conflict in the future. I watch as he comes from behind for what is supposed to be a sneak attack, grabbing Ashina by the waist. That is not sparring, that is flirting, and it hurts because even though Ashina may not realize she is also flirting with him.

***************** CHAPTER 65 ~Arianna’s POV~ Although Damon explained the Luna Trials to me and all it entailed, the training that followed was something that left me drained. The next few days were pure hell. Damon didn’t hold back. Every morning, before the sun even touched the sky, I was dragged to the training grounds behind his penthouse. No breakfast. No rest. Just pain. “Again,” Damon barked as I gasped for breath. I was on the ground for the umpteenth time—again. My arms trembled as I pushed myself up, sweat dripping down my face. Every muscle in my body screamed in protest.

“That’s not going to happen.” The voice chuckled, a low, mocking sound that sent chills down my spine. <[Then we’ll take what you love. One by one. Hahahahaha!!!> ***** The next day, I threw myself into training, pushing my body to its limits in a desperate attempt to silence the whispers. Minseok found me in the training grounds, his expression a mix of concern and frustration. “Seojin,” he said, his voice sharp. “You’re going to burn yourself out.”

he muttered under his breath, more to himself than to me. I released his fist, stepping back slightly. “Knew what?” I asked, trying to keep my voice casual, but I could feel the tension coiling in my chest. Train didn’t answer immediately. Instead, he studied me, his eyes narrowing as if he was trying to see right through me. “That wasn’t just a reflex,” he finally said, his tone low and serious. “You’ve had training before, haven’t you?” I swallowed hard, my mind racing for a plausible excuse. “I… I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I said, forcing a laugh that sounded hollow even to my ears.

He pleaded but I ignored and I took him to my room after I made sure to lock the door leading to the training ground and then I dumped him on my bed. "What is wrong with you Nate, I am trying to train and become stronger. Full moon is a few days away and I will be transforming. I just want to train and be strong enough to withstand and endure the pain, besides I believe if I am strong enough, the pain won't be much. I am sure you didn't experience much pain when you transformed or would you rather prefer that I don't train and I am in pains?" He asked and I feel bad for him but he has got it all wrong.

He watched her retreat into herself, each step she took toward the academy a silent reminder that the real test was not the one ahead—but whether their fractured bond could ever be pieced back together. Nuri threw herself into her training with everything she had. The looming academy testing wasn’t just a rite of passage—it was her chance to prove she was stronger than her pain, stronger than betrayal. She pushed through every grueling exercise, every harsh instructor’s gaze, every whispered doubt from the shadows. But inside, the ache remained. The memory of Peter’s death shadowed her steps, threatening to unravel her resolve.