Naruto Trains Himself Seriously Fanfiction Novels & Stories

damn this is embarrassing. “Sorry, again sir” since the day Sachiko left the world Kit took her position as the highest fighter of the pack and trained fighter every single day as Sachiko did. Every time he acts strictly on the ground makes me unfocused since it reminds me of how Sachiko trains her co fighters. “Are you okay?” No. “I am fine” “No, you are not so please leave the ground if you can not stay focused on our training” he opposed and face the other fighters clapping his hands to get their attention.

Mikami* she giggled, because when she said that, she had the stone from Taro's heart hear falling *he's going to Nankatsu's training at the moment, and asks if anyone is willing to play for Japan. If everything goes well, I'll have the whole team afterwards. I should become a trainer, I do everything myself anyway* she smirked *didn't I say to you yesterday when you had clarified that with Kojiro that no matter what the problem, you would solve it? *Genzo kissed her *like Kojiro? * Taro now looked at Genzo

“As soon as I can walk without tearing open, I’m going back to the mats. I’m not hiding in a soundproof room next time.” Kieran’s eyes darken, that familiar, possessive heat flaring in the gold of his irises. He nips the skin under my ear. “Good. I’ll train you myself.”

If I slow down, I think, and if I think, I go to her, and if I go to her, I will break the rules that I set myself. I take the back stairs that lead to the yard and stop two floors up where the window overlooks the training lines. Nolan is in the dirt with the ladder squares. His movements are crisp and exact, as expected of my Gamma. He resets the pattern without looking at it. He has done this enough times to be able to do it blindfolded. The trainees stretch and shift. A few try to look like they are not watching the parapets. I know who they hope to see and I know when posture turns into performance.

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.

But even then, I knew better. I trained, oh I trained like a madman. I trained so hard I broke my body just for scraps of praise. While the other trainees slept, I fought the wind, the snow and the ache of cracked ribs. I bloodied my knuckles against trees until bark and skin were indistinguishable. I ate like a wolf, barely tasting, just surviving. And every night, beneath those freezing stars, I swore the same words. “I will take his place. I will reclaim what was stolen.”

Despite her constant attempts to seduce him in various ways, Kiran always resisted. He understood that this was a test of his willpower, a part of his mental training. Over these two months, Kiran could feel his mental strength growing. He could even communicate with Snow Xander and the other women using just his mental strength, making it feel more natural than a phone call. This communication also helped him assist them in their training, speeding up their progress. However, Kiran felt frustrated by the increased tacit understanding between him and Lady Meiji. He could sense her thoughts and vice versa. Often, her thoughts were deliberately seductive, making it hard for Kiran to resist and

“Besides, I won’t be on my own. Maddie is home” Maddie had texted me not long ago to let me know she was back and truthfully, I couldn’t wait to just feel like a normal 19 year old girl gossiping with her best friend. Nate nodded before reaching down and placing a soft kiss on my forehead. “Nate… I want to start my one-to-one training as soon as possible. Back at that blue lagoon, I don’t know what would have happened if you hadn’t of been there” I let out a sad sigh. “I need to learn how to protect myself. If this will truly be my life then I refuse to be a damsel in distress who needs saving. I need to learn how to fight, fast”.

With a final nod, I bid them farewell, knowing that they were now prepared to fight the war that is coming to our pack. During my training, I immerse myself in the ancient teachings passed down through generations of my kind. I study the intricate details of each transformation, learning to manipulate every muscle and bone in my body with precision and grace. I push myself to the limits, testing the boundaries of my physical and mental endurance.