Naruto Angel Bloodline Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I think it's a blood scanner, but who's blood? Angel's blood, Akira spoke up, Because of the blood fusion, all of the rogues have red wolf blood flowing through their veins. It would only make sense. I nuzzled my face against hers. Make sure you come back to me, please. I will, I promise. I nodded towards Noah. Don't let anything happen to her. I watched anxiously as Noah and Angel followed behind them into the dark cave. We're in, Dante, Angel said. With all of us mind-linking at once, keep it limited so we can focus.

“I know that even if I banish you, you’ll find a way to return... to take back my sons. So I’ve prepared this, to make sure that never happens. This is my final punishment for you.” As soon as he said those words, he vanished. His entire presence simply disappeared before me. I clenched my fists tightly. Then, out of nowhere, my attention snapped toward the window. Luna Ravina had appeared. “Angelicca... Looks like they have to send you off sooner than expected... But I will add something to the punishment... Thank goodness I wasn't late for this..." I didn’t hesitate. I rushed toward her with full force but just as I was about to reach her, a sudden burst of black light exploded from the cr

Deborah forced her hands to move. My eyes widened when I heard Angel moaned again. I do not hesitate removing my outer garment and tore it to wrap Angel’s wounded arm. “Princess Cerina, why did you do that? I’m fine,” Angel told me weakly. I stared at her. “Just let me do what I'm doing. It's the least I can do as of now,” I told her. D*mn, I felt useless. D*mn, you, Mammon. Stop blocking the flow of my mana within me. I said mentally.

I still wanted to hear her telling me it’s all a nightmare. My vision blur as I watch them fade in the deep forest. If this is what love does to anyone then I promise myself never to feel for anyone anymore. No one will ever be worthy of me. My whole body drop on the ground. I lie on my back with a bitter smile on my face. “This is how the Blood Pack Alpha died” I thought in pain. However, before I submit to darkness, I saw another angel running over towards me. She looks like an angel. An angel who is under disguise.

Bastian frowned slightly. “That healed fast.” I shrugged. “That happens sometimes.” “Sometimes?” “Yeah.” I grabbed a cloth and wiped the blade. His eyes narrowed slightly. “That kind of healing isn’t typical mage magic.” “Oh.” “Angel bloodlines,” he continued thoughtfully, “often develop enhanced healing.” I blinked. “Really?” He nodded. “Especially older bloodlines.” I tilted my head slightly. “I thought it might be related to earth magic.” “How so?” “Well…” I shrugged. “I noticed the plants respond to me.”

She said in a sad tone as she stared at their photo. Angel lost her mother because of an accident when she was 13. It was two months after Angel passed the first stage of transition and found out that she was a Sin. The loss hit her hard and got deeply depressed, to the point that she attempted to kill herself atleast five times. Then, she met Aldrin. Al saved her and introduced her to the world of Sins and combat. It was when Angel started to live a double life to save her sanity and escape her depression. She used training to clear her mind and saw combats as her stress reliever. “Sometimes, I feel bad for this little guy.” She sadly uttered as she caressed Jiro’s face in the picture.

Bryan said, clenching his jaw. His vision was blurry. He was fighting himself by not shedding any tears. He had never cried before. But seeing Sophia in that state was making him feel broken. He wanted to die with her. He felt like the worst mate in the world for killing his own mate. Angelina took a deep breath and turned to face Bryan. "You are a moonchild. I need your blood. I think it can help us." Bryan turned his head from left to right before reaching for a knife from the fruit basket on a small table near the couch.

“Alright, I'm done playing games. Tell me where your little brother is, or I'll turn this birthday party into a crime scene.” I bit my tongue, refusing to give in to his demands. This only seemed to irritate Angel further. Stroking his chin, he said, “Now, let's see… who should I start with?” Before I could process his words, Angel zipped out of sight, darting up the stairs with the speed of a squirrel on caffeine. Suddenly, Jaja's screams pierced the air, making my blood run cold. Within moments, Angel reappeared, Jaja in tow, his face transformed into its vampiric form. His fangs hovered dangerously close to her neck, like a chef with a knife poised over a particularly juicy steak.

Blood trickles down his waist, pooling on the ground beneath him, and I glance away, afraid my instincts will weaken my resolve to save him. "You need to swallow my blood." My voice is stern, determined. I might look like a teenager, but I've been around for decades; I know how to sound like an authority. "Or else you're going to bleed to death." The angel shifts on the ground and I tilt my head when a pair of large angry eyes find mine—they are the color of violet crystals and shimmering like the stars. A slight blush covers my skin. Drowning in his pools of charm seems like a possibility. Still, I remind myself to stay focused and not fall victim to the angel's surreal beauty.

He wants to hug her so bad but every time he sees the look on her face and her eyes with guilt, it drives him mad. "I will make you pay for this." "Ne Kedama," The Angel of Death uttered to his little friend. "Why do I feel like they are going to end up liking the same girl? Do you think I should just eliminate the lady?" "They will attack you if you do that. And it is Kegawa." The Angel of Death then sigh lazily. It doesn't excite him at all. If they attack him, how are they going to do that? There is only two of them that can fly. It's not exciting at all. They are all weaklings that doesn't know anything--