Naruto Trains Himself Seriously Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Nathan could do it because he trained intensively—” “I know—God!” I almost slammed the table frustratingly. “As long as I can transform any time I want, I am safe, okay? I will be a normal teenager if you don’t push your training agenda. I’m not becoming an Alpha and I never will—so, please, take it easy on me.”

Very fast forward when he met that girl in hell. "I must have to stop her!" thought Rail. But he gave up his intention. Then he but hid in his original place. "No, it's not time yet. I'll catch the girl when the time comes!" Think Rail once again. He continued to watch Nara's movements, now, she managed to defeat the eight palace guards very easily. And that came as a big surprise to Rail.

My hands trembled slightly as I braided my hair, my mind racing with thoughts of the challenging training session ahead. I took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart, but my anticipation only grew. I glanced around my room, double-checking that I had everything I needed: water, towels, and my training schedule. My eyes linger on the schedule, my mind replaying the daunting drills and exercises Thorian had planned. "Remember, he asked you if you were truly ready to commit and you agreed. You think he didn't know a second thought would come to discourage you? If you really want to improve yourself, then you must bear the weight,"

He must think I’m a total donut. “How unusual you are.” We drift into silence, then he says, “I’m going to personally train you. Every day. It’s going to be painful, but you will be the best hunter I’ve seen by the end.” The blood drains from my face. “Why would you do that?” “I see your potential. You threw yourself off a building to catch a demon.” He leans against the desk. “Not many hunters would go to that extreme for a level three. In fact, most of them would shit themselves.”

The training yard goes quiet the minute he’s up close and a few guards glance our way, pretending not to be listening. “Fine,” I bite out. “But when I embarrass you, don’t say I didn’t warn you.” He chuckles lowly. “Luna, the day you embarrass me, I’ll hand you my rank.” I arch a brow as I watch him turn away from me, wondering why he is acting all stubborn. The rest of the day becomes so hectic, and the first round, humiliating. The other trainees moves faster than my eyes can track. One minute I’m upright, the next, flat on my back, staring up at the blinding sun squinting.

I sit up slowly and open my hands under the moonlight. Red crescents. Tiny but deep. A message written in pain. Nyx is trying to reach me. She’s still inside. Still awake. I don’t tell anyone. Not Gamma. Not Aria. Not even Bailey. Instead, I push harder. I double my training. I offer to assist with extra drills, volunteering to partner with the newer trainees who fight too wild, too angry. I need the distraction. I need the punishment. I need the noise to drown out the feeling that my own body isn’t fully mine anymore.

I can admit that. Nara doesn’t respond, but I can feel her concern. I do best to push it aside. I can’t let my body get the better of me. I need to be strong. I return to my room and change into training gear. Maybe if I move fast enough, I can forget the weight of everything. Maybe if I keep moving, I can outrun the memories chasing me. The air outside is cool and I count my breaths as I circle the courtyard, one foot in front of the other. For a minute I almost feel calm. Then my vision blurs and I am forced to steady myself against the stone wall until it clears.

*Get some fighters ready, I wanna train them personally! *Train them personally?! Alpha are you ok?!* *Just get them ready!* He growls and blocks his mind-link. * *

Chapter: 18 ****** TALON: As I lay there, the sounds of the pack faded into the background, replaced by the pounding of my heart and the quiet rustle of grass beneath me. I struggled to catch my breath, the weight of my failures pressing down harder than ever. The trainees' laughter felt like a distant echo, and I was left alone in my thoughts, a stark contrast to the vibrant energy surrounding me.

Oh god Trying to get that thought out of her mind as she grit her teeth in concentration she gave slight ssuggestions as Nate WENT through the different training exercises