Hidden Leaf Clans Novels & Stories

I explain. Killian apologizes, as does Alpha Tundra. I explained that I called the other clans that live within the Rocky Mountains, all of which are related. I tell them there are three clans. One in Montana, one in Wyoming, and one in Idaho. All three clans are related. “Alpha Tundra and beta Rainier are from the Shadow Mountian Clan,” I tell them. “I apologize luna. I was not threatening your gamma.” Alpha Tundra says.

The fourth clan are made of men and women with an eagle vision, they could site a needle miles away both by day and night, so they were made watchers, it was also said of them that their ancestors were eagles; the fifth clan could transform into any beast of the field and they live in caves, the sixth clan is known as the clan of the deaf, they could run faster than a dear, and are mostly hunters, their ancestors were hunters, the seventh clan was a clan not born of women, they drink nothing other than liquor, the shout of one of them cuts across fifty miles, it was

I held the book beneath the lantern's glow and carefully opened it. Most of the pages were useless. Burned edges. Missing corners. Ink blurred beyond recognition. But enough remained to make me keep reading. Names. Dates. Reigns. One Alpha King after another. Some sections lasted pages. Others ended abruptly. I turned another brittle sheet. ...the nine clans... My hand stopped. Nine? I read it again. ...the nine clans... There were three. Veilborn. Ironfang. Moonshadow. There had always been three. Hadn't there?

Hans would tell everything related to the women in the village and the best place to find medicine. ''Fifty from each Clan and we will leave an *Emerald in each Clan. Because there is only Ruvi, who is ranked Amethyst in the village, apart from the clan leaders. Therefore, we need you to organize the other Clans, because there is only *Emerald among them...'' Leah said. ''So we bet everything!'' Halvir exclaimed seriously, and they all nodded, agreeing. ''This is all we have now, and we will bet it,'' Rea continued.

Alexa I turned my back and walked away, the tears trickling down my face. I need to stop thinking he’s on my side. He’s hiding the truth from me for fuck sake, how can he be the good guy? He’s been betrothed to Chloe from birth; I can’t break that. They are all supposed to be brought down by me. But for now….just for now, I just need to sob my heart out. So I quickened my pace, rushing back to the workers quarters. My vision was in a blur, but I could sense the judging, mocking gazes of the maids as I ran to my room.

"What is it? You’re turning white." "This isn't a rogue symbol," I said, my voice barely a whisper. "This belongs to the Vane Clan. An old bloodline from the high peaks. We thought they were extinct, but lately... there have been whispers. Whispers that they’ve been the ones organizing the rogue groups, funding them, training them." Reylap looked back at the treeline where the attacker had disappeared. "You mean this wasn't a random raid?" "No," I said, my grip tightening on the silver until it bit into my palm. "This is a declaration of war.”

Yang Xiao asked in disbelief. Master Yi said indifferently, "These hidden clans are extremely powerful. They have always hidden themselves from the world and have nothing to do with the government. Except for some big shots, ordinary people know nothing about them!" "I see!" Yang Xiao was lost in thought. Yi Shi continued, “Hidden families are also called the Golden Ancient Clan.” “Golden Ancient Clan?” Yang Xiao was startled. Master Yi nodded. “That’s right, it is the Golden Gu clan. Their existence is flickering like gold and will never fade. Hence, they are called the Golden Gu clan!”

The Mist and Cole clan leaders met after the meeting with thoughtful looks in their eyes, and the two shared a meal without saying anything even after going back to their clan’s territory. The two had a tacit understanding, and after their meeting, the warriors of the two clans would convene in their own underground training squares with their own swords and arrows. Their movements are so covert that they did not arouse the attention of the royal Ark clan which gave them the advantage to move in the dark.

The Shadow Claws were not a pack in the traditional sense. There was no Alpha to bow to, no Luna to serve, and no rigid hierarchy that dictated who ate first. They were a collective of the unwanted, living in a series of interconnected tunnels and hidden valleys deep within the Forbidden Forest.

My awakening had been unpleasant, and as Aradia had sat on my bedside and explained all that had happened to me, I’d prepared myself to be living in a crypt, a tomb, or, at the very least, a dark and creepy castle. In fact, quite the opposite was true. The Clan territory was set far from the rest of the town of Hawthorn, in the hopes that no humans would accidentally stumble upon it. We were housed deep into the rolling woodland and pine forests, and many of the Clan members lived in log cabins under the cover of the trees.