Naruto And Bleach Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I felt ships crossing distant waters. Storm drains beneath the city. Blood in wounded bodies. Tears clinging to Kiyomi’s lashes inside the lighthouse. The sea was not one place. It was everywhere. Waiting. I opened my eyes. Astraya’s smile faded. The chapel windows burst inward. Rain stopped in the air. Thousands of droplets hung around me, bright as glass. Cael stared. “That is new.” I lifted my hand. The red mark turned white. Every drop moved. They spun into narrow blades and cut through the black hands holding Cael and Shigure.

(Moderately long dark blond hair, sharp blue eyes, well built, handsome and 23 years old. NATE- Seemingly carefree and playful Shifter with a responsibility to his Clan and his father to protect and serve his Clans Men. A Guardian. Unlike the rest of the characters in the story so far he is the only other Shifter that is not a Leopard. Instead Nate is Wolf adopted based off of unknown circumstances. A good hearted Shifter, with a flippant nature and a supernatural ability to bind the limbs of others with his mind. (Two different colored eyes (Left is white with black pupil, the right eyes is black with a white rim, Tall, slim, WITH eyebrow piercings, a scar over his left eye and ? years old)

Countless roaring ghosts erupted from the black pattern, clashing against the white beam of light. The ghostly shadows gradually faded and turned into black light, which intertwined with Jim’s white light. The beams of light constantly drained the power from the two duelists. The battle had reached its final stage. Jim’s complexion was ghastly pale, and Ren was sweating profusely across him.

I began to wonder if it was possible for me to change the future for us though. “That’s enough talk for now Luna.” Blanche said softly. “We best begin training as not to upset our master or give his second the joy of punishing us” I nodded, agreeing with her as we began, the day quickly turning into night as we trained, our minds focused on the task at hand. I transformed more times than I could count whilst Blanche focused all her energy on keeping me alive, the strain shifting caused on my body aiding her with her own training as a healer and necromancer; though I did not die. Not quite.

The air shifts again, colder this time, and water floods out from beneath me, pooling across the tiles. The two elements crash together—fire and water, heat and cold—and the force knocks us both back. The hunter scrambles up, clearly terrified, and bolts for the door. I stand there shaking, staring at the steam and scorch marks. The flames die. The water stays, rippling faintly like it’s alive. My hands glow—one blue, one gold. Footsteps thunder behind me. Nate flies out from my dorm room first, followed by Celeste and Luca. “What the hell happened?” Nate demands, his eyes wide as he stares at my hands.