Sakura Haruno Uchiha Mga Nobela at Kwento

Is this how l am spending eighteen years of my life. "SAKURA?" Hmm now l am hearing voices hah. Calling my name. "Is that you Sakura." I look up to see one of the girls l worked with. "What are you doing here." I could not respond as l observed her way of dressing. She was wearing a yellow kimono. Her hair tied in a lovely semi circle hairpins pluck and. She had some makeup on. "You.." "I am Hozumi don't you remember." She smiled . "Hozumi?"

I was introduced into this world on the eve of my mother's death. Through the many stories of my father, I learned what I could about the woman I loved but would never know. She was called Sakura after the season of the cherry blossoms. She was a petite, delicate woman of pale skin. In her joy and happiness, she would turn the gentle pink of the flowers of the season. My father was named Homura after the blaze one would see during his anger if it ever showed.

The Orchids Pack stayed at the end of the forest, and we were going to work them back for betraying us with this final attack. “Ungodly attack, ungodly…” the scout gasped as my sword cut through his throat. Informing the Moon Hound Pack would bring up a fight that I have always wanted in years, but I didn’t want to risk my warriors for my selfish gains. Harry wasn’t the type to play fair. He’d kill everyone and leave me to hate once more. That shows how cruel he was. “Attack!!!” I growled, charging in first with my flame attack, which ripped off their bamboo-made house and ignited a serious fire.

"Said I was training. Guess I wasn't lying." Sakura scoffed, taking a step closer. The scent of her – a mix of sweat, cherry blossoms, and something uniquely Sakura – hit him like a physical blow. "Training? Is that what you call it? You look more stressed than you were at the great shinobi war!” He swallowed hard, his throat suddenly dry. "Look, can we just–"

Harvey looked at Sakura with a smile and said indifferently, “Are you the closest disciple of the current sovereign of the Shindan Way from Island Nation?” “You’re the young lady of Miyamoto Corporation, Sakura Miyamoto, right?” Sakura was briefly stunned. She obviously didn’t expect Harvey to be wary of her identity. An ominous premonition surged within her, making her heart skip a nervous beat. Harvey smiled noncommittally and continued, “Since Miss Miyamoto wants to see me feed the elixir to the dog, then of course I’m obliged to please you.” Sakura regained her composure. She spat haughtily, “Then stop talking nonsense. I want to see how you’ll feed it!”

A greenish tea with a soothing aroma. “Good morning, Luna. I trust you slept well. I brought you a glass of herbal tea. The shaman asked me to bring it to you. He said you should drink this to regain your strength from everything that happened yesterday.” she said gently. I blink slowly at her still trying to understand everything. Do I have a maid assigned to me? Why did she call me Luna? Is she sure that she is in the right room and talking to the right person because I was definitely not Luna and just a common breeder?

There will be a Luna who holds the moon's power bound to him. "I know, my stray... I know it very well. "We are bound to meet, and I am bound to marry the powerful Luna that holds the moon's power," Drake mumbled. "And that Luna is you; you will be my queen," he added sweetly.

Because of his spy always scolds their transaction and blocks the entry of dollars into the black serpent that they can use that start and overthrow everyone involved. Bang! On the arm, she shot. The blood came out like a faucet. "Madam!" Naruto is the secret agent and reaper. He is the one who works well even without him. "What!?" She was angry that she didn't look back. "That guy is still tough." Naruto kept his face serious. "Yeah! I know. He wants more torturing him! Before speaking." Her voice was high. "Ha-ha..ha.." It was hard to laugh. Because of the blood lost in its body.

I saw Eula approaching me. "Again, sir. I'm sorry on behalf of my friend. She's a newly recruited member of the suicide cup event and doesn't have a single idea of who we are. I'll just remove her-" my eyes widened and glared at Eula. "Don't. As I've said, she's my prey, and I won't let her escape.." he fixed his coat first before smirking at me. "Welcome to Suicide High, Miss Florence Mil. I hope you'll enjoy your stay here because I'll surely do." He said and left the room.

Chapter60 "You damn crocodile," Aluna Welas screamed in her heart, while glaring disapprovingly at Angela and William. Sure enough, the annoying man drove Aluna Welas to the front of the Grand Sakura hotel. All the employees gathered in front of the hotel and bowed respectfully, making Angela chuckle in admiration for William, who was so influential. "Not bad! Even this man in my eyes is not Jeremy Mose, but William Alexander," Angela muttered to herself. Seeing Angela's admiring gaze at William, Aluna Welas was not happy.