Naruto Elders Novels & Stories

He was simply existing in the space his mate had carved out for him. Brynn shifted slightly against his chest, her fingers idly tracing the jagged white battle scars that mapped across his large hand. "The Elven Elders are going to be a nightmare, you know. When Navarien marches into their woods to bring them back into alignment... they are going to fight with everything they have."

Luna says as we reach my door, "I need to apologize for always being around your personal space lately. I know you like being alone, but I'm worried something might happen to you because of the elders in charge of this world's portal." I pause with my key halfway to the lock. "The elders? You made mention of them earlier, tell me more about them." Luna's face grows expressionless as we enter my apartment. She moves to the window, staring at the world below like she's watching out for threats I can't see. The way she scans the street below, checking people and rooftops, makes my wolf restless. "The elders are the original beings who created the guardian system centuries ago. They're not werew

He had his entire attention on me and was observing my every move. "You have reminded me quite well how you have the power to implement." I shifted in my seat, trying to find a better position to reduce the ache in my abdomen. "Need I remind you who has granted you that power and can rid you of it at any time?" I started slow, reserving my energy for later, knowing he was going to put up a hefty tantrum, and I was ready for whatever he had in store for me. "An Elder isn't assigned by anyone and cannot be rid of power. We are descendants of the first rulers, meant to be pack elders. Do I need to lecture you on history?"

This was ceremony. The great doors opened at his touch, ancient hinges groaning under their weight. Inside, seven elders sat waiting. Robes of black and silver draped over shoulders frail with age but eyes sharp as knives. Each bore the insignia of a different era—one from the time of flame, one from the frost wars, one who had once served Boris’s father, and another who had watched Kade grow from a pup to a soldier. Elder Lysar, the eldest among them, spoke first.

The guards push the heavy doors open. Ten Elders sit around a crescent-shaped table,aged, austere, their expressions carved from stone. Each bears the sigil of their bloodline, their rank. At the center sits Elder Marros, the High Voice, his silver eyes colder than frostbite. Alpha Kael stands near the fireplace, arms crossed, his face unreadable. The Lunas sit to his left,both regal, both rigid. Their stares pierce me like twin blades. I lower my gaze only for a moment.

Whatever they call them that. I still need ice hockey lesson 101, and I reminded myself to ask Lily about it. Goddess, now I think I have a lot of things to ask both siblings once we truly settle in. The three elders that lunged at Eros now surrounded him. They were growling, and I could even feel their killing intent. The other elders sighed as Elder Nali bellowed, “Odin, Percival, and Elias.. That is quite enough.” “Seriously, stop scaring the boy! This is why we have such a bad reputation among their generation nowadays!” Another elder who is obviously the one that is the most carefree among them said. She is seated beside Elder Nali.

Everyone was shocked, as they looked towards the door. The door was broken open. The figures of Don Lee and John Mose were at the doorway, surrounding the Jordan Catwalk lab house. They brought hundreds of men, with full weapons and bulletproof clothing. "Get out you bastard! Or I'll kill your parents right now!" threatened Don Lee, by forcibly pulling the chains around the necks of Jordan Catwalk's elderly parents. "Grandpa, Grandma," Diana softly covered her mouth. The woman was very shocked, seeing Chairman Mose's cruel treatment to the old and weak old man.

" Will you hurt me old man?" "This is why the council of Elders is strictly for the elders. " There was an uproar arising and it looked like something I would enjoy. " Give the younglings a tiny bit of power and vroom, it rushes to the centre of your heads like lightening. Isn't that pathetic?"

"Alpha was looking for you...... Did he come here? " "Yeah..... He left a few minutes ago." "What did he say to you?" Amelia asked the omega, her voice laced with both curiosity and worry. "Something about meeting the elders in the evening," Evelyn fought a frown as she said it. "Who are the elders?" "Elders are people who make important decisions in the Pack. They are a group of people which includes former Alphas and Lunas, and former Betas and their mate. Currently, our elders are Keiran's and Calvin's parents and grandparents. Keiran has to seek permission from them when making important decisions like choosing the next Luna, adding a new member, and attacks." Amelia explained as Evelyn

Every word from the Grand Elder made them hang their heads; indeed, since the immortal god was no longer there, they had all changed—some sought power, some wanted to remain neutral, and some wanted to bring about change in the immortal sect in their own ways. But not a single one of the elders—who were also their targets—retaliated with cruelty. Even though they had planned to bring him down, now the Grand Elder was like a parent scolding his own children. The peak masters of the Black and White Wings could only smile wryly as they looked at the Grand Elder, whom they realized was far older than they had imagined. It seemed that the pressure from the sect’s troubles had left the Grand Elder