Sakura Haruno Death Novels & Stories

He was ready to slash Nanako’s neck. Nanako had resigned to her fateful death. Her beautiful eyes were closed, waiting for the very moment! The moment the leader was about to swing the sword down, a cold blade came crashing through the air toward him at an extremely fast speed! With a swish, a poisonous shuriken was shot through the man’s forehead, and he died instantly! Charlie was on the move!

There was still significant distance between us, but that didn’t stop my father’s voice from carrying. “She was my daughter long before she was your mate.” My hair whipped from force of the portal at our backs. I drew back my arm and released my hold on the knife, weaving my intention with a sharp burst of magic. The blade flew, embedding itself in Haruto Nakamura’s chest. Neither Jude nor Ryker moved to help Haruto. There wasn’t a point anyway. He was dead before he hit the ground. I watched the entire time, my blood roaring in my ears as I committed the sight to memory.

“It is the least that I can do to keep your memory…” When I die, I want to be buried here, Ren. So that whenever I lie down, I can see the beautiful sakura blossoms every spring. There is a flurry of emotions within Ren’s chest as he slipped another slice of orange into his mouth. He had taken it as Tatsuya speaking nonsense back then, but then he did die. And the least that Ren could do was to fulfill his wish.

Naoko's death shocked everyone back to their senses and that was when Tadashi backed out of the journey that he thought was only suicidal. The appearance of these mushrooms told Naoko that they were very close to the end of the original story and that her time to die was approaching. Since she was definitely not going to touch the mushroom, she was sure that something else would come for her, just like what happened when it was time for Hansuke's supposed death.

I ranted. “And the gunfire?” he questioned. “Shinobu is dead.” I shrugged, walking into my bedroom. “You… you killed him?” he stammered. “Of course. A lesson needed to be learned. No one pretends to be Kitsune. No one kills in my name but me.” I answered as I calmly began to undress.

But it was too late to realize what had happened next. Arthur was easily killed by Shiki. He was easily killed by a child-looking person who seemed to be the purest when he first showed up. He was beheaded by Shiki using the sword-like branches of the tree that suddenly grew on the wooden floor, just after the estranged and beautiful woman named Luna was insulted. Anne shouted and cried in anguish because of the death of his brother. However, Luna was so full of it that she couldn't bear it anymore, so she raised her left hand and pointed her index finger towards her direction.

The bite of fear was absent, replaced instead by a serene acceptance of my fate. Yuri's scream echoed in the air as he made one final leap. Time seemed to slow, his approach taking eons. I closed my eyes, waiting for the cold kiss of steel and the subsequent void. The strike connected with a disturbingly soft sound, a sharp, searing pain slicing through my torso. Reflexively, I let out a gasping breath, opening my eyes to see the sword penetrating through me. It was surreal, like watching someone else succumb to their destiny.

She smiled, her eyes starting to close. “Do not leave me here! You can not leave me here,” I said bitterly, trying to reach her with my magic. “It was an honour to be your friend in this life.” She coughs blood. “Forgive me for not being by your side forever. But you can not stay here. I gave you the opportunity you needed.” “I didn’t ask you to be sacrificed! Now Allen Samuel will die and be reborn. I can not do anything.” “What will he do without darkness?” she asked.

Kai Blossom on the other was seen on his bed sleeping peacefully with his cut all patched up and bandaged. “They’re in a coma, let hope they’re safe and would make it.” Were the words the doctor uttered to Harley as she burst into fresh tears. Amidst all this happening, Evan Tate and Coleus Lensherr could be seen having the best s*x in their room with no idea hell is happening to their alleged best friend. …. …. …. …. The End. #Inspired by Mean girls #All_Right_Owned

Sakura says as she places her palm against the back of my hand and rubs gently. He ripped off another man’s limbs. They had to amputate it because they couldn't save it. What the actual fuck?! Hell no. Just no. That’s terrifying. “You were right Sakura”. I would laugh, but I’m so out of it, it’s not even funny. “Right about what?”. Her hand stills against mine— she tilts her head at me in clear confusion. “I truly have no idea who I’m dealing with”. “Wait!…Are you saying Aronohai ripped Takahashi’s limbs off?”. I can always trust Sakura to put things together. Even when I don’t even sound coherent.