Novel & Cerita Sakura Vs Ino

"I have an announcement to make. As you all know, our pack has been without a Luna for a while now. But tonight, I proudly present to you our new Luna, Lyra!" The pack erupted into cheers and applause, their faces beaming with excitement. I forced a smile, trying to hide my discomfort. Sage's hand wrapped around mine, pulling me closer as he led me to the center of the dance floor. The music began with a slow melody that seemed to match the rhythm of my heart. Sage's eyes locked onto mine, his gaze piercing as we swayed to the music. I felt like a puppet on strings, dancing to his tune. As the dance went on he didn’t say a word but stared deep within my soul making my heart hammer, Sage's vo

"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–"

Sakura blushed at the admonishment of the woman whose otherworldly demeanor completely vanished as she spewed all those curses. Finally, after calming herself, she ignored Sakura and turned toward the shadow. Two figures, draped in black clothes from head to toe, hiding their features, immediately appeared next to her. Still, even though their features were hidden, it was easy to guess from their figures that they were women. The Miko, Kiku, sat down roughly on the mat with her legs crossed and took another swig of her Sake as she gulped down greedily. "Fuck! That hit the spot!" Her face flushed, she squinted as she faced her two closest companions and most skilled kunoichi. "Explain."

"What is going on?" "Shake my hand, Tachibana Takeo." Takeo was completely taken by surprise. This grapehead rascal said his name after all! Takeo extended his arm and shook my hand. The Sakura tree bloomed brightly for a brief moment, shedding it's petals on these two boys. After a brief moment, Subaru left a confused Takeo standing beneath the Sakura without a word. However, before completely turning around, Subaru caught a familiar-looking figure stalking him from the bushes. Though he didn't do anything about it,. It was pretty obvious to him regarding who it was.

"Besides Sakiko, what about Miss Kaneki? If she sees a picture of both of you in such a situation, she would say she was right. After all from a small kiss, to many kisses and you find yourself in bed together, and what happens when you end up pregnant?" Sakiko felt a whole lot of embarrassment at that moment. Sasuke saw this and held her hand reassuringly. "So please don't do it. I like you both, I love how friendly you are with everyone and how well your grades have gone up," Kirita said. "Well we still are no where far as compared to you," Sasuke rubbed his hair with his free hand. "I may be at the top but even I am afraid of a little competition. I gotta sit up my game and get a perfect

It was now I could see his resemblance to Ren and boy was Sora just what every man and woman would want in a partner. He could cook, clean, he listened more, he helped out, he was great with kids, independent, charmingly stubborn, beautiful and best of all... He was himself. No lies to his qualities. He asked a lot of questions and most times spoke in Japanese when he was nervous, shy or angry and that was what made me love him more. Nothing about him reminded me of Hana except possibly their red hair and brown eyes. We got to a cafe popular with the folks for its coffee art but Sora was more of a tea person than coffee.

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?"

Sakura slightly squinted, showing a stern yet horrible expression. She knew that she was just a plaything to Hector Thompson, not a real woman. Hector’s attention was all over Yvonne at that moment. If he managed to get Yvonne, Sakura’s position in his heart would worsen. For the Shindan Way’s interests and Sakura’s own position, Yvonne was not supposed to fall into Hector's hands. Sakura wanted to deal with Harvey first before moving on with her plans. But since Harvey was this hard to kill, she decided to kill Yvonne first before anything else.

“Your cholesterol isn’t too good at the moment.” Toby ignored her, and just when she thought she couldn’t handle the brothers staring at her in silence any longer and was ready to leave this weird situation in the past, Sebastian said, “So you’re Sally?” Sakura felt her cheeks turn hot. “My name is Sakura. Pronounced Sa-ku-ra. It’s a Japanese name meaning cherry blossom.” She thought she really needed to get that important information out for them to understand. She really did hate the name Sally. It rhymed with silly, after all.

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!