Shikamaru Nara Hokage Novels & Stories

Typical Alpha’s daughter , spoiled brat . Nari is a fast learner and even though I know she's tired she never complains or stops . I can't help but admire Nari , she is tall and slim with a more athletic figure . How the tip of her tongue sticks out just a tiny bit when she is concentrating on something . Nari stops and bows her head as my brother's scent hits me. I don't know why but her submitting to anyone makes me angry . I step forward and with my right index finger I lift her chin and then cross my arms over my chest . She looks confused. I

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.

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.

“Does an alpha really need a reason to hurt an omega?” Aronohai Miyamura is a dominant alpha, and Hagakure Sorahiko is an omega— he’s never needed a reason to do anything. “But he was always so kind to you…? He always had his eyes on you. Even I noticed, Sora….”. I don’t think she knows it, but everything she’s saying makes it hurt even worse. “He would joke with you…You even stopped being afraid of him! So why?…Why would he do this?…”.

It made me sick. The gate came into view. Wolves. Dozens of them. Silent. Waiting. They didn’t growl or shift or posture like rogues. These were trained. Focused. I looked down at them, then up at Nara, who stood with them, calm as ever, flanked by wolves who said nothing but had eyes sharp enough to pierce steel. She stepped forward from their ranks, her long braid swaying behind her. "You called," Nara said simply. I pulled the halves of the moon pendant from my coat and held them up. The cold air bit into my skin, but I barely noticed. In my hand, the broken pendant pieces felt strange—like they were holding the last thread of hope. The broken pieces were still warm.

Her white uniform set off her fair skin, making her look even more seductive. “It’s okay. Experts like him must have strong pride. Without pride, one cannot be the strongest. I finally understand why the Refined Blade Dojo can stand firm in Riverbank for so long. It’s because of you, Murao Hokujo. You are the treasure of this dojo,” Aiden said. “Treasure of the dojo? I like the way you put it,” Reiko said with a smile. “Actually, Murao isn’t the face of our dojo. It’s actually Jiro Sakamoto. He and his brother, Taro, are the youngest of us all who became grandmaster in kendo.

Nara smiled as she put the shrimp into her own bowl and then looked at Dimas as she said with a smile, “Thank you, Dimi.” Dimas was about to pick up a shrimp for Harmonia when he heard Nara's coquettish words, and his movement stopped immediately. “He peeled it, so you should thank him.” With that said, he glanced at Jasper, who was sulking. Nara was dumbfounded for a moment. Jasper showed her complete hostility, yet she still had to thank him?! Nara smiled at Jasper. Jasper immediately made a ‘stop’ gesture toward her. “Don't smile, it makes me feel nauseous.”

" Takamatsu said as he forced himself up to give where he was a closer look. On standing up Takamatsu felt a stiffing pain as some memories he was not familiar with gushed into his brain... Name: Takamatsu Henjiro Tribe: Okorua furuhashi Age: 18 Gift: the perceive hearer Potent gift: immune to flame

Jai asked between eating. “Hm?” Darrion responded with his mouth full. He swallowed the food before answering. “This village is Sougen, and then Takenoko the Bambooshoot Village, Higurashi the uh… Cicada Village? Sakurazaka the Cherry Blossom, Magamo-Kohakucho the Lake Town, and the capital.”

a rough voice murmurs "Are you okay?" Oh, no. No I prayed for a living soul but not this one. It was Hinata. One of the most fearsome members of the renowned mafia group Yakuzas, otheriwse known as "Bloods & Sins". "huh, yeah I'm great" I tried to brush off the panic, casually drawing away from him and avoiding his concerned gaze as if I don't have a care in the world. But, in reality, my fear had only been heightened. "Sorry to worry you, have a nice night."