Bloodline Naruto Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Myra  In the small pantry beside the kitchen, where I kept my herbs and the pack’s records, the air seemed to freeze. In the crystal bowl in my hands, Caroline’s blood and the comparison sample from the pack archives did not simply mix. They fused, almost becoming one. This kind of reaction was only possible between the closest blood relatives. “This can’t be true…” I whispered, my legs nearly giving out beneath me. I checked the pattern again and again. The match between Caroline’s blood and one of the mountain’s oldest, purest warrior bloodlines was perfect. She was not a distant relative. Not a nameless bastard.

The forest seemed to relax around us, yet the sense of challenge lingered, a reminder that this was only one step in a much larger journey. Kael stepped closer, his eyes locking onto mine. “You have done well, Aria. You faced the rival pack with strength, instinct, and strategy. But remember, this is only the beginning. Your bloodline carries power, history, and responsibility. You must understand it if you are to survive what is coming.” I nodded, my pulse still racing, my body trembling with exertion and adrenaline. “Bloodline?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. “What do you mean?”

More than that, the werewolf genes inside of me started to stir, to fight against the external force. I would never shift, but that didn’t mean I couldn’t steal a couple of abilities from my closest-related species. My body took over, throwing Omari off of me and sending him hurling into the wall. The sound echoed throughout the entire house as he groaned and landed on the floor on all-fours. I hurried for the stairs away from him, but once again, only got down about a step before he was grabbing me.

"Your elder brother rendered his pocket unusable for kits. You are next in line to carry the bloodline through. I see you have awakened your magick and accepted your true nature. It should be easy enough for you to find a willing White-fur cousin to fill you with heirs." "Bitch, please." Jinx couldn't hold it back this time. "That's not going to happen in this lifetime. You're going to have to call up one of our shitty little cousins the chief's litter-mate popped out with his inbred Calico mate and hope for the best. I will not bear kits for my bloodline. So how about we skip ahead to the fountain and me getting my Lexi back?"

She bent close to the inked lines, eyes losing their surface sharpness and taking on the inward tilt Evelyn recognized as the beginning of a reading. “Moonsblood will ask a price,” Aleta said after a quiet minute. She kept her voice level, as if naming weather. “Not in blood, necessarily. But in truth. The man who called you will not accept victory if it comes too easily. He needs a story worth telling himself. You cannot change that. You can only refuse to be written in his evil script.” “We had planned for that,” Damon said.

“You’re holding back.” “I’m afraid of what happens if I don’t.” “Then stop being afraid.” She launched forward with a growl, sweeping his legs and pinning him to the ground. Her eyes flashed bright violet. Kael blinked up at her, stunned. Lucien stepped forward. “That glow… it’s not from the mate bond.” Kael sat up, wiping blood from his lip. “No. It’s something else. Her bloodline is manifesting. Faster than we thought.” Aria stood, chest heaving. “What does that mean?”

I pull out a blade of my own and it slices his cheek, drawing blood. He slashes back with the silver blade, aiming for my throat. I duck, spin, slam my foot into his knee and he stumbles. We are locked in a deadly dance, steel and fury colliding in the narrow space. “You’ll never be more than a shadow,” he snarls into our mind link. “You think bloodlines matter? I was born from Nox himself!” I knock the blade from his hand, sending it clattering down the stairs and I pin him against the banister, pressing the edge of my dagger to his throat.

he asked with his brows furrowed. “Well…this is just one of my abilities as the bloodline of the moon. There is so much more I am yet to master!” I responded, smiling from chin to chin. “Interesting!” He responded, staring and rubbing his palm, still in awe of what had just taken place. My phone buzzed, drawing me off the moment we were sharing. I pulled out my phone, placing my hand over it to see the screen properly. I smiled, shifting my gaze to Leo, who already understood who it was.

“Fight for him, Irwin. He’s your mate. You weren’t bound to him by accident. It’s in your blood, in your soul. Fight!” The girl’s voice echoed, growing deeper and more commanding. “You weren’t just bound by chance—you were bound by bloodlines!” Heat surged through Irwin’s body, her vision blurring as rage and despair consumed her. She fell to her knees, her hands clawing at the ground. The earth trembled beneath her fingers, cracks forming and spreading outward as raw power coursed through her veins. “Save him!” the replica roared. With a feral scream, Irwin launched herself forward, her body ablaze with energy. Flames erupted from her hands as she reached Dorian, the fire searing through th

"You should know me, Richard; I'm not a fool. I knew what I'm up against and I also knew father is right before asking for a fight from him. I wanted you to join me in it, but father is right. You're too scared and naive, it's fine. I'll do it alone. But one thing's for sure, the Alpha in the hood is going down in my hands. Father and I have our plans already - I'll make him go on his knees right in front of me - just before I slash my sword through his neck. It's a promise." **** Selena's Point of View I placed my bag on the bed while Meeka's voice continued to echo in my mind. "Come on Seli, you can't ignore me for long." "Yeah, I'll so that next time, you'll think twice before doing any s