Sakura X Itachi Novels & Stories

"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–"

Elara’s face hovered above him, warped by the shadows, tears now slipping freely down her cheeks. “No…” he muttered, voice slurred. “You’re not keeping me safe… you’re keeping me… from the only thing that ever mattered…” His hand twitched on the floor beside him. His eyelids fluttered. “My mate,” he whispered, the words barely a breath. “Lexie…” Then everything turned black. The last thing he saw was Elara’s silhouette kneeling beside him, her hands trembling over before darkness claimed him entirely. Elara had just placed both her palms upright on his chest when a voice cracked like a whip.

“What’s its name?” “Aki,” I said. “He’s a Havanese. He found Toby first.” The woman got down to her knees and reached out to stroke Aki’s head. “Thank you for finding Toby.” Aki stuck out his tongue and wagged his tail. He looked damn pleased. When she stood again, she said, “I’m Sakura. What’s your name?” Sakura? As in the Japanese Sakura? As in cherry blossom Sakura? I must admit the name fit her perfectly.

"Does that mean…" Scar began to nod, opening her mouth to finish the sentence for him, yet she never got the chance to do so. The sound of another battle cry sounded above their heads, though this time it was one that neither of them recognized. "They are attacking each other!" they said in unison and before Scar could stop him, Damon pulled away from her, yanking up his jeans in an instant and buckling his belt. "You…stay…here!" Damon said carefully, as though he knew as well as she did how much she

“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.

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!

Aito bows even lower. Sakura’s pheromones rise in distress. “I promise to tell you first! So please raise your head!”. Sorahiko looks like he’s holding himself back from physically trying to lift Aito’s head himself. Thankfully, in the next moment, Aito raises his head himself. He smiles at Sorahiko gratefully. “You don’t know how much this means to me, thank you so much Sorahiko”. As Sorahiko tries to wave away Aito’s thanks, Sakura stares at the scene with skepticism.

For his large body, he also had a hearty attitude. “Little missy, how do you deal with the silent one?” he asked. I laughed, leaning against Alpha Kaden’s arm. “We are working on it. Right, sweetheart?” Alpha Kaden replied with a grunt. Alpha Pinewood chuckled. “Ain’t that cute. We're just gonna wait a few more minutes for the others. Goddess knows Cherry Blossom is always late.” Cherry Blossom, or by her real name, Sakura. The Japanese wife of the Alpha Toby Gates of the Dashforest pack.

Sasuke said in a low voice. "Hi Sasuke," Itachi replied and waved at him, with a thinned lip smile as he's gaze travelled back to Sakiko. "How do you feel?" Itsumi asked, walking up to the side of Sakiko. "I am better thank you," he replied the twins before moving his gaze to Sakiko. Sakiko didn't say anything, she just stared at him with her hands on her lips. His gaze finally landed on her and took her tired and weary look in. "Why have you been crying Sakiko?"

he teased her making her roll her eyes, "Don't you have anything better to do, Samuel?" she asked, walking past him. "I do actually but—" "ya! Kira!" both Saga and Kira turn around but the reaction that they both have was entirely different. Kira was the first one to react when the person who called her embrace her into a hug while Saga was just standing there, dumbfounded. Staring at the scene in front of him. He blink once, and twice, and he keep blinking as if this was some kind of a sick dream. For the third or maybe fourth time tonight -he honestly lose count, he found himself frozen at his spot. "What the..."