Saddest Naruto Novels & Stories

'Thank you, Axel,' I say sincerely. I get my head back in gear and work twice as hard to help Nuo and Vitali incapacitate as many nagata as we can, but as we’re doing so, the pained, sorrow-filled howl of an Alpha wolf grieving the loss of one of their pack members cuts through the air like a knife, while at the same time I feel grief and sadness wash over Mei and for a moment I feel my heart stop.

"Sasuke, what's wrong, why the shout?" "Nothing Sakiko" he walks past her and goes to sit down, he puts his head on his desk and cries, the talks to himself, "mum, I'm sorry, I found her, I couldn't bring her to see you. If I did on time perhaps... " he stops and looks up when he felt a hand on his shoulder.

The horrific scene of dead people vividly replied in his head. When he came back to persuade his side that there’s no need to fight against the remaining supporters of the original Yoon clan, everyone from the opposing group was dead. And the person who must take all the responsibility for sacrificing those innocent people is him. After that, he felt an uncontrollable sadness. It left a huge and permanent hole in his heart that will never be healed. From losing Freea, Klide, Harvhey and his happiness… Everything went gone. “You’re here too.”

I saw her trying to muffle the sob but they continued effortlessly. Just like before, I’ve heard rumours of what happened when people lost their mates. It was the most heartbreaking thing. Time didn’t heal such pain. The scar always opened and stung like a newly acquired wound. It was as though one lost his better half. The pain was so stabbing that some mates followed their mates into the grave if committed suicide. It was dreadful. Jade felt sorry for her. I don’t know what I’ll do should anything happen to Artemis. I patted her back gently, the only action I could come up with. The only thing soothing enough.

The news pierces through her like a dagger, opening floodgates of overwhelming emotions she struggles to contain. Grief and helplessness wash over her in relentless waves, as she grapples with the weight of her situation. Her human fragility is stark against the backdrop of a supernatural realm she never imagined she would be part of. The sense of sadness claws at her heart, intertwining with a profound sense of loss resonating deep within her very core.

Kneeling beside his broken body, he let out a heart-wrenching sob as he kept pleading over and again, "I'm so sorry, I should have listened to you. I should have stayed behind. This is all my fault." Carrying his body back to the pack dwelling, Lucas felt the full force of his loss, the magnitude of the tragedy that had befallen his pack. His cries of anguish rang out into the desolate night, carried on the wind as a mournful lament. In that moment, he felt a profound sense of solitude, a devastating isolation that engulfed his very being. The world around him seemed dimmed, the colours muted, as if life had been drained from the world and everything looked grey.

I smiled at her warmly, “Thank you. Did they survive?” “Only one of them,” she said grimly, her eyes bloodshot and devastated, “the other one fought for his life, but there was no way he could have made it. I should have put my sword in his heart, end his misery,” she sighed shakily, “but I chose to believe that he could make it. He suffered for hours before dying.” “It’s not your fault, Nyari. You did what you thought was best.” She scoffed and her eyes became teary instantly. She couldn’t even hold them back as streams of her tears poured down her cheeks. She chuckled grimly without wiping her cheeks and something struck my heart at that moment; it was probably the saddest sight I had ever

The dude just looks so miserable. Miyamura sits solemnly, looking at me with sad eyes. “It has come to my attention…and I say this with great regret, but I have made a mistake”. He droops in sadness. “My dear Sorahiko, it seems that I would not be able to take you with me for this event”. I ignore the ‘what the fuck?’ energy that Sakura is currently radiating. I can’t even begin to describe the look of disgust that Riko is sporting because of his theatrics.

Turning his entire known world into ashes, his revenge is nothing, but a futile one. “This fifth loop of your world and book now end.” HIS whisper. The truth left Haru devastated. “Ahhh!!!” He screams in anger, and towards heaven. As their kingdom crumbles into ashes and everyone that he knew and cared about is now gone. He clutches his sword as his tears fall, but this time it is all from his longing and misses for failing his father and letting his mother die in front of him. “I’m sorry, mom, dad.” His helpless tone, his words, and accepting the fact that he fails to undo anything even though he had done everything that he could. Just then.

It’s more than one person should ever bear. Out of nowhere, Dario retreats and Kane sinks to the floor. He pulls his legs up to his chest and throws his arms over his head, grabbing the back of his neck. I’ve seen him cry before -- when Shay died -- but not like this. It's the helpless tears of utter despair. He was quiet, but his whole body shook, and every so often, he let out a soft sigh. My heart shatters, seeing my beautiful, strong mate come apart like that.