Naruto Wrongly Imprisoned Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Present time Shieena sobbed softly. They were sitting in the living room of the safe house and Nio had just finished this part of the story. Shieena tried to imagine life in a dark pit for seven long years, but she couldn't. Her suffering and captivity, it all paled in comparison to Nio’s prison. How he managed to get out of it all without going completely crazy was inconceivable to her. Even Jon had a tear or two rolling down his cheeks. Shieena touched Nio's hand and he smiled at her.

Before she got to the door, the woman had already started coughing blood but Nara spared her no sympathy as she left. Now that Nara was back from her deep sleep, she was going to make her life right and get back on track. Though the witches had succeeded in hurting her emotionally but she still stood stronger than ever, despite the pain she felt but that was all in the past now. Every night at Nara Inadu's house, you would hear grunts and noises in her dungeon as if someone or something was trying to break free Nara will scream at the noise and ask if it never gets tired of trying but it wouldn't stop.

“You know, you and your cunt have been doing the rounds along with Warden Jake and, as I heard from the grapevine, you’ve also managed to string along my sweet cupcake George…” “No, wait, you got it all wrong,” but before Nina could fully explain her side of the stories doing their rounds inside the ob-lo, particularly inside the correctional facility, Ninang’s minions already pulled her arms behind her and held on to them in a locking grip. One of them also pulled back her hair, which made Nina kneel down on the floor. “Now don’t scream, girl! Or else, you might find your life of leniency here inside the ob-lo quickly turn into something very, very grim and dark!”

As he left the room, I closed my eyes and tried to sleep. But sleep just didn’t come to me. I dreamt, unwillingly, about all those people who hurt me then and now. In my dreams, I was pretty and powerful like the antiheroes in the superheroes movies. I had my hair in two long ponytails, bleached platinum blond with bold red streaks. Sherry was kneeling on the floor, and Lenard Lee was tied to a chair in the room, naked. “Please, Piper, I never meant to hurt you!” I heard her plead. “I didn’t know it would come to this!”

Because he felt it too, the mate bond was Real and Unbroken. And Goddess… that realization still made something twist painfully inside my chest every time I thought about it. The moment I reached the lower corridor, raised voices echoed sharply from inside the chamber hall. A woman crying and begging. My jaw tightened instantly, it's wasHazel’s mother. Of course. I continued walking until I finally reached the holding area, and the scene waiting for me there immediately drained whatever patience I still had left. Hazel sat behind the silver-barred containment barrier wearing a pale prison uniform designed specifically for wolves under magical restriction.

Unfortunately, that mission also failed, claiming her life and leaving the little ones all alone. Anette decided not to listen to her friend's plan, and she already had enough problems with all the guards to burden herself with the stupid ideas of freedom of the blond-haired young man. Once Anette was out of the cell, both boys were silent for a few seconds. They knew that escape was not possible or at least the chestnut understood that, and even though a small part of him wanted to get out, he feared for what the outside world would offer him—memories of his mother and him trying to escape overwhelmed his mind.

I am threading on a dangerous path but this is the only thing that can help me. “You have a lot of guts, Imogen” Nara tells me as she groans in pain, the wounds still hurt I guess, “you stand up to Katana like you know her and you even brought master Derrick here himself, i want to say I admire you but I don’t think I should. You are courting death with the way you are behaving” “You shouldn’t be proud of me, Nara” I tell her, “but one thing is for sure, I will not die in this prison. Whatever I am doing is to have myself a getaway from here, that’s the only reason why I am getting on her nerves”

Yes they will say I kidnapped the Luna of their pack and the council will send me to jail and possibly kill me because it’s a big crime to kidnapped another pack Luna, knowing where their head at I have to make my next move careful any mistake without my mate collaboration right now I’m on hot water “ We are on thin glass now man, any wrong move will give them a reason to send us to their cell and leave your mate here,” Jay said to me in the mind link, I know that’s why I’m standing here thinking about my next move, right now they all believe that won this battle and I’m going to leave without my mate and that’s where they are wrong, I will not step foot outside of that door without her in m

He didn’t have to do a lot to remind me that he hated me because I had come to my senses that he and I would never be together a long time ago. “Nero, please. I know you did this. Tell your father the truth. I’m not a thief and you know it.” I cried running to him only to step on my dress causing me to fall. I grabbed his leg not ready to let him go nor for me to be taken away. The dungeon they were to take me to was no place for a woman let alone an innocent one. Only the worst of the worst were locked up in there and I couldn’t even imagine that I would have to be locked in the same cage with a man that hadn’t seen any woman in years.

“He robbed me of mine and placed me in confines where it was impossible to replenish it. Those who oversaw my confinement did not know us well enough to tell us apart and refused to believe that I was not he. Since I possessed no magic, I was trapped. When he was captured by these beasts, he transferred me here in his stead.” “Why didn’t he just teleport out without putting you here?” I asked with disbelief. “He taunted me with his delight in placing me into the path of such a fate. I had no idea my brother hated me so.” Still uncertain of what to believe, I grumbled, “Show me your birthmark.” With a hurt look in his eyes, he did as I asked. “It’s really you,” I muttered with wide-eyed w