Sakura Hugs Naruto Novels & Stories

- He said, giving a lollipop from the pocket of a box to each of them. - I don't accept sweets... - She said. - My name is Yusuke Yoshihiro. - He said. - What is you? – He questioned her. - Sakura Daidouji. - She said. - What about the little ones? – He questioned her. - Hiro, Shojin and Nihon. - She said. - So, we are no longer strangers. – He said, handing the lollipops to the three children who were crying, they stopped crying instantly.

Mr Toujou informed from behind the door. "Thank you Mr Toujou sama. I'll be down in two," Sakiko replied. She turned her attention back to Sasuke and with a warm smile, she leaned in for a hug. He hugged her back, wrapping his arms tightly around her and inhaled deeply. "Hey, Sasuke!" "I'm going to miss you. Do take care of yourself and remember, it would soon be time." She nodded against his chest before pulling away after some seconds. She quickly arranged her stuff and took her things.

Jessica said while staring with glittering eyes at Jerry. "You guys are the rotten humans that ruin normal anime and turn them into another thing, ugh," Jean prejudiced harshly. "Shut it! So what if we prefer Sasunaru?! There were meant to be!" Jessica argued. "Sakura and Sasuke have a daughter named Sarada, give it up, you fools! They're just besties!!" Jean argued back, as a Naruto and Sasusaku fan at that, he refused to give in. He believed that all Saku-any other ship that wasn't female should burn in hell, ugh! How he hated those rotten people who shipped his favorite character with males!

But, the moments she took a swig of her gourd and began gulping down what was contained in it– "But, but, Miko-Sama! I just received a report from the Anbu. A Saint fall was performed in Lustburg." –she was shocked speechless by this incredible news. "*Pfft* *Cough* *Cough* Fucking shit! How many times did I tell you to not give me news like that while I am drinking my Sake? *Cough*" Sakura blushed at the admonishment of the woman whose otherworldly demeanor completely vanished as she spewed all those curses.

Two figures were chasing each other and having a good time in the garden. Sakura, who had previously worn a black outfit, had now switched to a white dress. She stood elegantly beneath the cherry blossom tree, looking like a tall glass of drink that drove countless people wild. She was sprinting in front, while Garfield was chasing her from behind. The two continued to run around, causing the petals to constantly fall from the sky. “Haha! I got you!” As Garfield exerted some force beneath his feet, he leaped into the air and hugged Sakura from behind.

The three teenage girls opposite them struggled to hold in their laughter. Irritated, Sakura flipped her long hair dramatically in an attempt to regain his attention. The motion whipped across Tarzan’s face, hitting him in the eye. “What the—?” he groaned, eyes snapping open. Lena finally looked over. Her jaw dropped at the sight of the beautiful, plump Asian girl in the mini skirt leaning toward Tarzan. “I’m so sorry!” Sakura said with fake sweetness. “I didn’t mean to hit you with my hair.” Lena’s stomach twisted as Sakura reached out to touch his face. Before she could, Tarzan’s hand shot up instinctively, slapping her fingers away.

'This maid, she's not simple' Naruto ''Sis, it just looked so mysterious'' Lucretia And at that moment a desire burned in the hearts of Sasuke and Kouga, don't get me wrong! It was a desire to guard, if there was no one else around, they probably would have rushed over and wrapped Lilith in their arms!

He didn't respond as he kept on picking the shattered pieces not caring his hands were bleeding badly. "Sora, you're bleeding." I said as I squatted in front of him as he kept on picking the plates and chanting words in japanese. I grabbed his hands, the broken plates falling to the ground again as he squirmed. He struggled weakly as I pulled him up into a hug as my hand ran through his silky hair. Sora stood still, his body feeling colder than earlier as I increased my body heat a little to warm him up.

It was like his second home. “Spill” Sakura said, popping her bubble gum. Fujirawa Sakura is a fair-skinned cutie who had a strange obsession with the colour pink. She has long dark brown hair, dark eyes, and an amazing figure. Her future ambition is to be a model which everyone thinks will be absolutely possible. She used to have a crush on me and we slept together once when we were both drunk. It’s something I’ll always regret. She wanted us to get together but I told her we could only be friends. Nothing more. Toshiro made a gesture for us to all move closer which we did. He then whispered, brown eyes twinkling; “I found out that Hina is two weeks pregnant and Ren is the father”

Sakura’s voice shakes in a way that makes her know that she’s close to tears. “You know what I-I am…and you’re not a-angry?”. She asks again, this time managing to sound more lost than the first. Her question is answered in the form of Misa wrapping her arms around her in the warmest of hugs. The she-alpha pulls her in and presses Sakura’s nose to her scent gland. It’s a very intimate gesture, one that says ‘smell how much I feel about you’— and Sakura smells it. She smells exactly what Misa feels about her.