Bloodline Naruto Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Teeka hopped off her lap and scurried off. "There's one other thing she mentioned to me..." Willow pulled away a bit, blushing covering her cheeks. Dante looked into her eyes curiously. "What is it?" he asked, his thumb rubbing against her cheek. She leaned into his hand, her eyes falling shut. "Apparently my bloodline is also cursed. The only way I could have full potential of my powers is when I..." she stops, feeling more heat rise into her face as she grew embarrassed. Dante inclined his head, his brows furrowing together.

He turned to me, his teeth gritted as if he were struggling to keep his temper from exploding. "Do you have any idea what happens if you give birth to that child and we remain strangers?" he growled, his voice vibrating with a lethal demand. "Think, Raya! Think for the sake of the child! We can get a divorce after the child grows up and understands everything, but I cannot afford for anything to happen to my flesh and blood. THAT IS MY BLOODLINE. That is the Kim bloodline. You need to understand the consequences of your choices."

My name is Lucar Vale, Alpha of the SilverClaw Pack the strongest bloodline in the entire Northern Region. Strength wasn’t something I prayed for. It was forced into my bones. My mother died in the Great War killed right in front of me by rogues who wanted our land, our bloodline, our power. I was just sixteen. Her death carved something vicious into me. A hunger to protect. A fury that never fully sleeps. People say an Alpha’s power is tied to emotion.

“Then how about we do a spar right now? I’m curious of these martial arts that exist in this kingdom.” Yuta smirked back. “Now now, Jai-san… That can wait until we have more time at our disposal.” Jai chuckled shortly. “Before you continue, tell me about the bloodline ability. What’s that?” He said, letting Yuta continue the course as he continued the meal. “We don’t have time to discuss all of the bloodline abilities, so I’ll just explain what that is.” At Jai’s nod, Yuta explained. “So bloodline ability is innate power that is special to someone having that certain bloodline. Anyone else cannot obtain that power.”

And what Ogao and Sasuke have to do now is to stall for time, until Naruto and Lucretia's finish their own stance! "Moon Reading!" Sasuke exploded with a roar as he stared into the eyes of the Sky Ant King, but there was so much of a difference in their levels that the Sky Ant King only felt a brief dizziness. But this moment is enough, the small tail returned to its original size, enough to match the size of the ant king of the sky, a sharp earth thorns all over the ground, but has the blue-eyed white dragon bloodline of the small tail is limited to this, the fact is really so, the earth thorns even has the attribute of the vector (with the direction of the arrow) no matter the original poi

It was because of her unique bloodline— The Nine Tails. William had most likely inserted some of his Chi into her body while activating her bloodline. “Sister, Bubbles needs her milk soon. I’ll have to head back for now. I’ll come back to see you tomorrow,” he said as he stared at a squinting Bubbles. “Head back? To where? Come now, you should sleep in my place! You haven’t told me anything about yourself!” “That’s… not quite right, isn’t it? My baby bottles and stuff are still at my place!”

Lucian finally spoke from across the room. “But this one does.” His voice was calm. Too calm. I turned to him sharply. “You seem very certain about that.” Lucian walked closer, his expression thoughtful. “I studied ancient bloodlines for decades,” he said. “Children like this were written about long before any of us were born.” Aria looked at him. “You said earlier that he carries three bloodlines.” “Yes.” “Then explain it again,” she demanded. Lucian nodded slowly. “The first bloodline is yours,” he said. “The line of the moon seers.”

It is crude, uninhibited, yet it exists. "Why me?" I whisper, barely audible. "Why do I have this—this power?" Lucian is indecisive in response. The lineage of your blood is unique, Freya. With something old, some mighty thing it brings. But that will get you, too, a target. The words of his send chills up my spine. "A target for who?" "Everyone," he says simply. The rascals, Kane, even your pack, if they had known what was right.

But he had been planning this all along. 'Why me?' I asked, the words shaking. 'Why not kill me that night?' He tilted his head. 'Because you are the key. The Lost Bloodline is not a myth, Aria. It’s an equation, and you are the missing variable. Your power isn’t evolution—it’s correction. A return to what we were meant to be before the divide.' I didn’t understand, not fully—but part of me felt it. The ancient pull in my veins, the voice that had whispered in my dreams since I first shifted.

“no one will dare touch you or disrespect you. Your name and your reputation will be protected.” My breath hitched. “And in return,” he added, “my mother will get off my back. I’ll be free of her constant nagging to marry the one I’m betrothed to.” He took one small step closer. “We both get a way out,” he said quietly. “You from your past… me from my obligations.” He held my gaze, steady, unflinching. “It’s a plan that helps us both.” ~Flashback Ends ~ “Arianna.” I heard a familiar voice, His voice bringing me back into the moment.