Not A Princess!

by Dark Kitty Mate

Hyuga Hinata is the Princess of Konohagakure, wanting answers to her mothers death ,and because of her father devious ways she now sets out creating her own future. What she don't know is she's being watched by two demon foxes along the way. Strong/Bold Hinata/ Lemons and lime later/Strong Dark Naruto/ MenmaXHinataXNaruto

Hinata Hyuga

Confident/Bold/Main

Disclaimer: I do not own nor profit from the manga/anime series Naruto.

(Prologue)

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Dear Diary,

I am Hyuga Hinata, a princess of Far Land Konohagakure, daughter of a malicious king, messenger of branch affiliates, judge of the third house, commentator to my father, alignment of my faith, but most of all a conspirator absconder.

It is now June 6, 2013, the date I set to abandon my land in search of endless answers that kept noggin in my head. It is dark out and the road seems cold and vicious, but I am determined to let nothing get in my way. I am to cease my writing. It is time to finally make my daydream veracity.

I closed my diary and sealed it with a diamond crusted locket. I carefully pulled the sheets aside and lifted myself from bed. I acted cautiously, swiftly, and softly pussyfooting my feet across the floor hoping to not creek the hard tile beneath my feet.

I grabbed my bag holstering it over my shoulders making sure to place my diary back in. I quickly nicked the necklace my mother gave me around my neck. I grimace as I saw the gift my father had given me for my last birthday. Truth be told, I loved my father with everything Kami has to offer, but he was a greedy, selfish man toward the villagers and he deserves every karma sworn to him.

The gift my father had given me was a picture of me, my mother, Hanabi, and him all smiling turning heads at each other. Those were the days when things were different…when he wasn't a cold sorrowful man…when he was actually caring and giving..but now. I let a tear slip as I tore the picture in half and set the destroyed pieces on the center of my bed sheets.

I walked over to the window, darkness meeting eye to eye, clouds pushing a wet sky as I stepped a foot on the open window.

"I'm sorry Outo-San, but this is the path I choose to follow."

I took one last glance at the torn photo and hopped out the window into the dark night. I only hoped I would stray peacefully and peacefully forever away from this horrid kingdom to the Land of Snow.