Naruto Trains Himself Seriously Fanfiction Novels & Stories

he screamed — a loud roar that seemed to shake the wall. Fuck. Jeez. I clutched my ear. All this shouting for some radar? Goodness me. It seems like I would end up achieving deafness before this unfruitful training was over. I turned around and started heading back to the place. For peace to reign, I had to change, because that peacock would rather die than train me with the black radar. A few minutes later, I was back at the training centre — all white and uncomfortable. As I stepped inside, I caught him. The way his eyes lingered for a moment longer than necessary — a small smile formed on my lips but disappeared just as quickly. I reminded myself we were here to train Sky the non-shifter

“Not even close.” Ira had no intention of letting the training taste even a shade of mercy. If Anana has grown in speed and agility, then lra would forge the fire hot enough to scorch her from the inside out. She wanted her bones to ache, her breath to tear, her spirit to waver so she'd give up. A smirk curled at lra’s lips again as she jerked her chin towards the farthest corner of the training ground “Looks like you're enjoying yourself Luna…” the words slid from her tongue without a trace of warmth.

His fingers curled into the fabric of his pants. “Am I?” he asked softly. The question came out so small it almost hurt. “No,” I said immediately. “You’re not.” “But I almost hurt you,” he whispered. “And Nina. And—” He swallowed. “What if next time I can’t stop?” I leaned forward slightly. “That’s why we train.” “So I don’t turn into a monster?” he blurted. My chest tightened. “No,” I said firmly. “So you don’t believe you are one.”

However, just as I was ecstatic, Roshan shattered my fantasy with a direct statement. “Not only do you not train hard as a loser, but you actually went inside the forest to waste time. Are you trying to get rid of your slave status by seducing your trainer?” Like a pitch-black stone smashing the crystal of fantasy, my brain went blank for a moment and I could hardly believe my ears. Why? Why would he do this to me? Weren't we… mate? The aggression in my heart surged up like a dark ride at the bottom of the sea, and I looked at him with wide eyes.

"I just wanted you to know why I'm so committed to this cause. We have a chance to make things right, and I won't let it slip away." As the days passed, my training with Nira reached a critical point. Under her guidance, I mastered a crucial aspect of my power, learning to weave it with the river's flow until it became an extension of myself. The realization filled me with a sense of exhilaration and purpose, a belief that I could truly make a difference in the battles ahead.

“Well, that's fair enough.” “What about you?” I looked to Alpha Nate and he chuckled nervously. “I'm a big fan, I would like to ask sincerely about the moves you taught your warriors. Where did you get it from?” Alpha Nate said. “Well I practiced,” I decided to come clean with it. “It's what I practiced that I thought my warriors.” “You can't be serious,” Alpha Nate said. “It's impossible to train once and be that good. Tell me, have you been training since you were a nurse at my pack.”

I just wanted the world to break into millions of pieces, as I broke. But I had to settle for just screaming muffled and crying secretly. I had to settle for getting up, drying myself and changing. Because I still had to train. I still had to recover the basic movements of my body. And, hopefully, at some point I would be ready enough to face Aslan in the eye and tell him that not even with Mika's death, I would have become a mirror of my brother. I was better than that. It had to be better. And the time would come to prove it.

The sight of my rapid healing abilities might have probably driven their desire to take this training to the extreme. "You learn fast, Ani," Khatya muttered, breathing heavily, her black eyes glinting with exhaustion and admiration. "This is getting intense. I feel like I'm the one being trained," Riabhel mumbled, gripping the across her chest, her stance was still predatory even though the training seemed to have taken its toll on the three of us, pushing our limits at the moment. I inhaled and exhaled sharply, also catching up my breath. "I owe this to both of you," I wiped the sweat that on my forehead. I could feel the sweat blurring my vision as it dropped over my brows to my lashes. "I

The aura and tension he felt earlier on made him shiver, he was now able to recall everything that happened, and his head doesn't hurt like before. Why was he even weak? He has asked to be trained by his dad so he's taking that seriously but for now, he got something to do after being patched up. And that was to… "What the hell are you humming for" sasuke blurted out almost like he was yelling to a kid. This his friend knows how to rally him enough and it ain't worth it. "I'm sorry pal, just that it hurts a little" he replied with a pleading voice.

The schedule for the next tournament was months away. But I decided to jump into some hardcore training so that all I can think of is my aching body and not my heart. I just didn’t know that it would be harder than I thought it was, especially when my trainer turns out to be Nori. “Lana!” Nori called out my name, “You can do better than that!” He added shouting. As my combat partner sent me flying and my back hitting the mattress of the training room.