Sakura Haruno Clan Novels & Stories

“Kitagawa Sakura. Nice to meet you.” “I’m Yamamura Akari! Nice to meet you too, Kitagawa-san!” the girl said enthusiastically with a wide grin. “Nii-san,” she added with a teasing smile, “is she a friend… or a friend?” “Mom’s going to be so happy when she sees her!” “Mom?” The question flashed quickly through Sakura’s mind. Whose mom…? Heri let out a small sigh, then turned to Sakura and explained. “Akari is the eldest daughter of my host family here in Tokyo.”

Nothing about this woman can be called motherly— even the way she speaks can grate on the nerves of a saint. “My name is Sakura”. Sakura takes pleasure in the way her lips curve in a disgusted sneer. “That is not the name I gave you”. She places her spoon on her napkin with a frown. “Hana is a name more suitable for a well-trained omega…not that vulgar name you’ve picked”. “What do you have against cherry blossoms?”. She knows how much that question would annoy her, and she takes pleasure in it. “One would think you’re not really Japanese with the way you act”.

she said. “I will be honest with you, Sakura,” Haruka began, her tone sober and serious, her eyes rather sad. “As a matter of the one, I don’t actually know, because Kenji was chosen for me even before I was born. It was decided the Suzukis and Tanakas would join bloodlines through marriage. It is the way of our heritage. The way we strengthen our families’ wealth and power.” “I see,” Sakura said, nodding, suddenly realizing her mother had had no choice in the matter of choosing her own husband. Unlike her, who had more than one to choose from as her potential other half. Should she consider herself lucky?

And gradually, like a flower wilting, her mother had distanced herself from her second daughter until they barely ever saw each other anymore except on special occasions and even then, her mother never looked her in the eyes. Scar had lost not only a sister and a mother to the Lauchair clan that night fourteen years, but she had also lost herself. And till she took her last breath, she would never forgive everyone of that despicable pack. Talk about the scar, the nature of the two clans.

"What is her name again?" "That child? Her name is Hiraya Frost Akira. She's the daughter of Giovanni and Hermosa Akira." "Wow, this kid is definitely the future of the Akira Clan." "I know. Look how she viciously killed her opponent. Smooth and decisive. Isn't she just a little devil?"

"It doesn't help too that Shuri, Baraqiel's wife, was the female heir of the Himejima Clan." Azazel spoke. "Those five clans have a very disturbed sense of family. They reject violently anything that does not match their sense of 'right'. I imagine that they will start to hunt her, if they haven't already started." Erik said. Azazel nodded his head, keeping an eye on the monitor. "They had. Her uncles are already looking for her." "You better warn Baraqiel then." "I already did. Just hope that they take your offer." Azazel finished, letting only the noise emitted by the scanning piece of equipment fill the lab.

said leader Alan angry . " Yeah leader Samara ! This is not a joking matter ! " said leader Lex . " Hah ! It's easy for you two to talk because she hasn't shown any signs of coming from your clans but from mine . The Kadar clan ! Since ancient times the Kadar clan has been a powerful clan with great warriors and martial art masters . Our clan is prestigious ! You can't expect me to add a mere human in it just because she may be from the Kadar clan . I still think that your suggestions about her being part of it are bullshit ! " said leader Samara .

“But, sorry, who is your wife? I mean, which family does she come from…” Kenji raised his hand, cutting off Takeuchi’s question before it could be finished. Though it wasn’t a requirement, the leader of a clan was generally expected to marry someone influential. Sakura Nakano had been a perfect match. Now, Takeuchi was questioning whether Akiko had the same standing as Sakura. Kenji didn't want to answer such a question. “I don’t think it’s your business who I marry or where she comes from,” Kenji said coldly. Takeuchi immediately bows. His mouth had once again become too bold. “I didn’t mean to offend you, but...”

Meaning that the largest, most powerful, if not infamous clan is responsible for the women luring passers-by into their walls. If I had been paying attention, I would’ve known. I would’ve steered us the other way before the gates slammed behind us and the walls started closing in. Of all the Yon clans contracted to the villages, the Hosas are as powerful as their influence is prevalent. Of the three cousins whispered about, I only see two of them. Sokin the youngest and Iken the oldest’ Honestly, the pair of dark-haired, blue-eyed, Kitra Sacred could be twins. If not for Iken’s height and him being as skinny as a broomstick.