Bloodline Naruto Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Sara felt she would be able to attempt the mission not because she felt capable but because her primordial bloodline pulled her there it felt like if she goes she'll gain a better control of it. Pup you do see it's numbered a thousand or more men that are part of this team and it's a level on mission; Lane said as he read through the paper. Well I'll take the risk; Sara said as he pricked her finger and dropped it on the poster which immediately merged with her body.. Immediately it merged with her the inner disciple looked towards her with keen eyes and smiled. " It seems there's going to be about three daring fellows this time" Sara looked towards where the inner discie was although she co

"Yes, I met my mate and I think she is a descedant from your bloodline. I want to know when she is born, please Dahlia." Orion looked like he didn't want to live anymore and I think Dahlia noticed this. "I can't tell you when Poppy is born but I can tie you to Willow's bloodline because I can't have children so she must be from Willow's blood in that case. Wait here" Dahlia said and hurried after Willow. She came back after a short while with a bowl with blood in it. "This will bind you to her bloodline but it will be both a gift and a curse, are you sure of this?" she asked and Orion nodded and glanced at me and I smiled a little smile and nodded.

“I understand, Jaxson, I will deal with him accordingly! But I will not have a bloodbath in my own bloodline over this incident!” “She is your bloodline now!” I snarl through my clenched jaw. “She will carry the pups in our bloodline of Alpha and Luna, and he drew blood from her back! He has started this and I don’t care the reason, I have to kill him as if it were anyone else!”

They say karma is a bitch.... but not many believe it neither did I until today, when my past is standing right in front of me laughing at my face, and even in this pin drop silence I could hear its laughter like ricochet piercing through my ears and hitting its core along with my subconscious which reminds me that I’m sitting here all by myself drenched in blood clueless and helpless, unable to process what just happened wondering what went wrong in my story for it to take such a drastic turn. It has always been a battle of bloodlines but who would’ve thought for it to turn into a literal bloodbath, with my hands covered in the only thing I was always running from.

“She was reduced, she was made to appear as something lesser. An Omega in all ways that could be measured.” I huffed, I couldn't believe a thing she said, why should I? “And you think that stayed that way?” I asked. “It did,” she said. “Until she had him.” My eyes moved again to Eli. “Birth changes things,” she went on. “Especially when the bloodline has been suppressed. It does not disappear, it waits and then it passes on.” A slow breath moved through me. “And now?” I asked. “Now it has taken form in him,” she said simply.

With one suck of breath, she sliced her palm open and placed it above his lip to let the blood drop into his mouth. “Cassian,” she jerked him lightly after she had given him what she felt should be enough, but he didn’t come into full consciousness. Worried, she moved her eyes to where he had been shot and looked closely at it. She trailed her fingers over the root-like tattoo on his arm, the one caused by her, and she knew it was what connected them…at least in some way. She wondered if there was a way to reverse it. Rather than him bearing the pain, would it be possible for her to take them instead?

It filled the space behind my ribs and spread through my hands, my feet, the fine bones at the back of my skull. Lira opened with me. Not after. The same moment. The bloodline recognizing itself the way it had since the day she arrived, that particular acknowledgment of the same thing in two bodies. But we weren't just near each other now. We were both inside the same current, both pulling from the same depth, both of us reaching together. The current didn't split. It converged. The power moved through that convergence like something that had been waiting a long time to do exactly this. Not a surge. Not the wild desperate current from the battle. Deliberate. Old. Moving outward toward the bo

She blushes and scoots a little closer to me but she sits up just as proudly. The elders seem pleased by this, and unsurprised considering our bloodlines. They nod for me to continue after congratulating us. I tell them the story of where I was, who raised me and who my family was. I also add in the same bits I did with Joe but more assertively about how my brother has turned the Fire River pack into a respectable pack, how I hold no ill will towards my siblings who were children but I do against their parents. They listen quietly but their emotions tell me everything I need to know. They are furious.

The two pupils in Wang Ji's eyes changed color from black to reddish-orange with the shape of a blazing flame. “Brother Zhou, Bloodline is a term for someone who still has the bloodline of a clan. As we know, a group is called a Clan because they share the same bloodline. A Blood Line will allow someone to have certain abilities without going through a training process. Yes, because this ability just flows in their bloodstream.”

“What do you mean, more?” He tilted his head slightly, as if considering her question. "You think you're just a regular girl, don't you?" He chuckled darkly. "That your life ended when your parents disappeared, that you were just some orphan scraping by. But you're wrong, Karina. You're more than that. You're part of a bloodline—a very important one." Her heart stuttered in her chest. *Bloodline?* What was he talking about? "Your parents," he continued, as if reading her thoughts, "they weren’t just some random casualties of debt collectors. They were part of something much larger. And now, you’re tied to it too. Whether you like it or not."