Survival consists of improvising, adapting, and overcoming. A permanent defect and many regrets. A million "I'm sorry"s that are too late. Poetry in motion, and the parallax of life. :: NejiSaku, SasuSaku

In a world where nobility rules the lands, war peeks just beyond the horizon. Lady Sakura—Lord Sasuke's ex-wife—proves that she's far more than a pretty trophy. :: MultiSaku AU

Konoha Academy, home to the top ten percents' successors, is a high school made solely for the elite. Sakura Haruno, heiress to her parents' powerful corporation, prefers her own straight path away from business, thus making her nothing more than a forgettable wallflowerㅡwell, until some blonde idiot decided to spill ramen on her. :: MultiSaku AU

Seven businesses towered over the world, and a profitable share had just been read from the Senju's will. Eight companies must form an alliance and work together to fulfill the rest of its given conditions. Too bad the Senju successor—the one with the weird pink hair—is a little bit more appealing than a multi-million profit. :: MultiSaku AU

It's Thanksgiving tomorrow, and Kakashi gives his class an assignment - a letter of gratitude. Sakura's friends put pen on paper and write out their gratitude for her as she lays in a hospital bed, stuck in a coma. For some, they simply wish her back. For others, they are forced to reflect on just how much she means to them. One-shot. Fluff. :: MultiSaku, NejiSaku

She should've stopped herself upon hearing "Extreme Truth or Dare" roll out of Ino's mouth. Her mission? Infiltrate the Hyuuga compound. Locate Neji Hyuuga's bedroom. And yank the towel off his waist. Without being caught. Well, goodbye world. It was nice knowing you. :: NejiSaku