Sakura Manga Naruto Novels & Stories

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.

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!

He takes the drone, which is already drenched with water, and based on the look, he was sure it's already broken. "Sakura." The strange girl smiles, and after she says it, there's a wind blowing and the Sakura's flower from the nearest cherry blossom tree falling near them. Looking at the flower, which now falls near them, he nods his head. "Ah, yeah..it's now in April, so Sakura here is a bit prettier than the front gate." Smiling at him, she gets her bag and her flat shoes before she goes to the walkway. She wants to go back to her dorm, change her clothes, and go to the next class.

“Just us.” Breakfast waited in the same serene dining room as before. Low table, floor cushions, the gentle clink of porcelain against lacquer. Sakura wore pale lavender today, her hair pinned with a single jade comb shaped like a crane. Haruto sat at the head in quiet charcoal, already reviewing something on a slim tablet while sipping matcha. Dante,black cashmere sweater, dark jeans, sleeves pushed to his elbows, settled beside me, one hand resting casually on my thigh beneath the table the moment we knelt.

Saga gave Kaze a friendly nod before he turn to face her again. "Okay, well. What about coffee?" Saga asked again still trailing behind her while she walk through the exit door. "What if I can't sleep because I drank too many caffeine?" "Then we'll talk until you fell asleep." "But what about your 'watching porn before you fell asleep' ritual?" she tease him. She was facing him now, they were standing outside of Kaze's and she was holding a small paper bag with her brother favorite band CDs and Saga's hand was on his jeans pocket.

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.

Keren said. “Where?” Scar “Four steps away from that tree on your left” Scar went to the tree which is the nearest tree or should I say one of the trees that set as a border. “Akira?” out of curiosity I walk forward to where Scar is standing. Akira loss her balance as she saw the blood. “No--- Sachiko” she started crying again sitting on the ground. What is it? Just blood but they act like it is a person's body and Sachiko's.

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.

I jerked as his hands enveloped mine, the warmth from it send beautiful goosebumps all over me. "During Naruto mission with Hinati to rescue Hanabi, they both fell on a genjutsu (Illusion), Naruto was able to connect to Hinata's Memory because of the red scarf that intertwined the two" he gave me a slight squeeze as I remember the moment he is saying and it's one of my best scene.

“If you even touch any of them, I’ll make you and the people of the Shindan Way’s lives a living hell!” “Even Hector Thompson has to pay the price!” Sakura Miyamoto showed a worried expression on her face while tapping her perking chest. “How terrifying! I’m so scared! “What shall I do? “Maybe I should just think of a way to relieve my tension!” Sakura then swung her backhand across Kait Walker’s face. With the sound of a loud slap, Kait’s beautiful face showed a red palm print.