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Konohagakure's Kakashi Hatake & Nina Sarutobi have only lived & prepared to die by the Shinobi rules. Amid an intensive investigation into a spate of mysterious deaths, a birthday party for the elusive Copy-Nin sets off a chain reaction no one quite expected. What happens when two of Konoha's elite shinobi face the necessity to open up to their humanness? ~*~*~*~* ~Book One of Three~ ~*~*~*~* *W A R N I N G* Contains mature themes that may not be suitable for everyone *D I S C L A I M E R* I do not own Naruto or any of its characters. They belong to Masashi Kishimoto. I do own Nina Sarutobi (OC-original character) Artwork by: Lesya7 (deviant art & FB) or lesyarei (instagram); commissioned by myself

My name is Hitsuki Torasu and I have been given my freedom on a silver platter. No one really expected me to take it, but I did. And now, here I am in Konoha, the Village Hidden in the Leaf, going through the academy at the age of twenty-three because the Lord Hokage is giving me a chance. And, what are the odds that I would uncover my horrible past, that i would remember all the memories that have been erased? Well, considering this is a story about me, i think the chances are pretty high. Soooo, follow me on my adventure where i meet someone who was special in my past and is special once again while i battle all of my inner demons...wll really it's just one, but whatever....it sounded cooler when it was pluralized and the whatnot! expect suprises and twists and turns, but most of all, enjoy!!!!! Sequel up. Titled 'Mistress of Tigers' I DO NOT OWN NARUTO NOR ITS PLOT. MASASHI KISHIMOTO DOES. I ONLY OWN MY OWN CHARACTERS AND WHAT LITTLE I WIL CHANGE. THIS HAS VERY LITTLE TO DO WITH NAARUTO'S PLOT, ONLY HITSUKI'S. THANK YOU!

Highest rank #10 in fanfiction. Talia, Elena's younger half-sister, is the daughter of Alaric and Isobel who had to abandon her to protect her from the supernatural, just before Isobel turned. Raised in England by her grandparents and then an abusive adoptive family, Talia seeks out her father and strives to find the truth. Settling into Mystic Falls, she catches the eye of a certain Hybrid. To make matters worse, she finds out that she's destined to be the world's strongest witch, whose sole purpose is to destroy the supernatural world. What will happen to her and the life she craves? Travel with Talia through the journey of her life as she tries to find out her identity. Facing heartbreak and rejection at almost every corner, will she be saved by her new family, supernatural friends and her ultimate love? Love will either save her or destroy her. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. © The only characters I own are Talia, Katie, Liam, the Robinsons, Mr. Goodman and a few more that I will add later on in the story. TVD OWNS OTHER CHARACTERS.

I stayed silent, and glanced around the room, taking in my best friend, her family that had become my own, the group of weirdly muscly boys that had also become a family, and then back to him. "....I don't even know what to say, Paul. We were both hiding things, but I never imagined it could be this." I whispered. "It's okay. At least you know, and you know that your secret can't even come close to what mine is. You can trust me, I promise." He said softly. God, he was so wrong. I opened my mouth to speak, but I was cut off by a menacing laugh and I froze. No. Not now. Not with all these people that I care about. They may not be as normal as I thought they were, but they could never beat magic. "Ohhh, itty, bitty, baby, Potter." A voice snarled, a voice belonging to the person, the witch that I despised. How did they find me?

I've never been the favorite, I've never been loved, I've never had a best friend. Until he saved my life when I was twelve. But as we grew closer, he became distant shortly after. Then, my best friend left me for Bella. Do I hate her? No, I hate that he loves her. I'm now and will forever be broken....... But right now I have bigger problems.......

Sequel to Sirina Rose Potter After an entire year of hiding her true identity, will Sirina, Harry, and their friends be able to keep up the charade? With Voldemort on the rise, will Sirina manage to keep herself safe? Will she be able to cope with the stresses of being a teenager, as well as dealing with her prophecy?