Takes place after You think I'm a Guy? Akira is sent on a dangerous mission by Danzo, but she's not alone. With chunin Chie, chunin Hachiro and Sai, a mysterious boy under Danzo's command she will travel the map in search of something that may not exist and something that could be the only thing saving her from death. During the three year time skip what will happen to Akira? Will she be forgiven or will she forget and start again? The, hopefully, hopefully short story begins.

This is it. This is it for Kat and Hunter. Well, for us it is. For the, it's only the beginning. <3

3 years ago, my Step Dad adopted a son. His name was Hunter. For 13 years of his life, Hunter was neglected and abused by his parents. Beaten and raped, Hunter knew nothing good of the world. His Father eventually became a socio-path and shot the Mother. But as he was about to kill Hunter, Police arrived. The Dad shot himself instead. Hunter is now 16 and has been living in my family for 3 years. It's an understatement to say that we don't get along. Hunter is just angry at the world. He drinks and smokes and swears and fights. He kicks me and punches me simply because he's scared. He pushes everyone away. He has flashbacks and nightmares and can't seem to take anymore. Though I know he has reasons for being such an inconsiderate asshole, I still hate him. Our family has now moved to Cyprus. We're only staying for a while, so we just got a small appartment. Bad part about that? It's got 2 rooms. Me and Hunter have to share. At first I hate it. But then over the weeks, I begin to see how broken Hunter Storm really is. He's not just a dick, he's scared. And I'm slowly starting to comfort him through his troubles. We're getting somewhere, but then the worst possible thing happens. But strangley, it's bringing us closer. He's sleeping in my bed, he's crying to me, he's holding my hand. I'm holding him at night, I'm wearing his hoodies, I'm smiling at his touch. Before I even realize it, I'm in love. { Strong Language Throughout! Includes Physical/Sexual Abuse Scenes & Sex Please Don't Read If Bad Language Makes You Cry. But If You Like Hot Emo Boys With Lip Rings, Read Ahead ^.^ }

A young girl fleeing her home land stumbles upon the Hidden leaf village. She incidentally teams up with Team 7 after being 'recruited'. The catch; she has to keep her real gender a secret in order to remain safe. (There is a sequel available on my profile) Highest Ranking #195 in Fanfiction: Dec 24, 2017 Originally Published on Quizilla: Early 2009

“I don’t have any feelings,” he muttered. “Yes you do,” I said. “You’re not a puppet anymore which means you’re supposed to feel. You’re supposed to love, hate, and other non-explainable things.” “Love huh?” he snickered. “What does it mean again?”

A devil child is born as one of the few impure descendants of the lost Kira bloodline. And for decades, these children of soiled heritage are seen as fragments of Koori Nation's malevolent horned god, weaponized for the abilities they wielded as their violent progenitor. When the downfall of Koori spread amongst the nations, the people who feared these children hunted and murdered their numbers near extinction. Until one falls at the hands of Akatsuki. 𝗖𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗿𝘁 © 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟬 𝐧𝐚𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐢 · 𝗜𝗻𝘀𝗽𝗶𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗯𝘆 𝗗𝗷𝗮𝗱𝗲

Peiji Andorusu was just a normal Konaha rouge, well, as normal as a rouge is allowed. But after a brief fight with a group of Konaha ANBU, she seemed to have attracted unexpected attention. Will her unusual personality, along with her violent streaks, keep her alive? Or will somebody else take on that responsibility? *~ Sasori love for papez123~*

When a childhood friend of Deidara's move to Konoha High, what happen to their friendship after they've changed over the years of not seeing each other? Will they still fall for each other? Are they still friends? Will they go their seperate way and ignore each other forever? Will they still be friends? Will they start falling for another person? Or will they move on? A Deidara love story. DISCLAIMER :: I DO NOT OWN THE NARUTO CHARACTERS. I ONLY OWN THE OC AND PLOT. xx