Naruto Elders Novels & Stories

Luke interjected, catching my eye. Even more confusion swirled inside me. "Wait, how can Omegas be Elders? Aren't they, like, opposites?" Luke leaned in, his voice tinged with respect. "An Elder isn't just an old wolf in leadership positions. It's someone with considerable expertise in a particular field. Heidi, Hilda, and Gertrude have years, hell, decades even, of experience caring for a Luna. They're Elders in that respect, and they'll pass down their wisdom to whomever you choose to be your Omegas."

My team responded instantly. Aurora shadow walked directly behind an Elder and drove a silver blade through his back. Serena unleashed a spell that burned two Elders with violet fire. Owen and my mother working together brought down a third. Three Elders fell. Dead or dying. The ritual was falling apart. But the remaining ten Elders were furious now. They abandoned the ritual completely and focused all their power on us. "You have destroyed three thousand years of preparation!" the lead Elder roared. His form began to change, growing larger, more monstrous. "For that, you will suffer beyond imagining!"

” He asked, and I nodded. ”Yes, they provide us with advice and help and have extensive knowledge of the shifters’ world. Your mother is one.” I answered and adjusted myself on his lap. ”Yes, but I’m not talking about pack elders. They are usually the former rulers or highly educated relatives. But I’m talking about The Elders. It’s a book listing all existing and no longer living species. Each of our species has one. It’s well guarded in the werewolves council headquarters. And unfortunately, only a few with higher rank can access it.”

Zanai heatedly whispered back. "Shrewd? What does that mean?" Zara confusedly asked. Zanai looked at his sister's blank expression and sighed dramatically. "Come, I'll give you a live explanation of what it means." He sneaked a glance at Aisha, and upon seeing she wasn't paying attention to them, dragged his sister out of the stands into the throng of supernatural creatures. Right at this moment, Elder Nivane entered the training ground with the Council Members. Garbed in red-black robes, the group of supernatural elders representing the various races in the Riverside Pack strode to the center of the viewing stand and turned to face the crowd.

Nicklaus hasn't been able to relax since he walked in on Aragorn at the dungeon; he didn't need to be told that they were working together, he could ofcourse handle them, but the fact that they are out for Eva as well didn't sit right with him. But there's no solid evidence to prove anything to the elders. The only thing he could do is try to get them punished, either banished or persecuted, so he doesn't have to worry about them again. A few of the elders exchanged glances, their hands clasped together on their laps. Elder Kruger, one of the most senior, stroked his gray beard and leaned forward and cleared his throat.

These individuals were the Barbarian Elders. Barbarian Elders were barbarians who were considered High Born. As such, the position of Elder remained within that family for as long as that family was alive. So as long as there were descendants, that family would be part of the Elders’ Circle. And that explained why some Elders were old and others young. For the young ones, they were the most qualified of their generation. But they wouldn’t be here if the most qualified members of their older generation were still alive.

Liam screamed behind me, and the sound broke the stillness— Long enough for Kael to unfreeze. He grabbed Liam and backed up fast. I fought to rise. My limbs burned like fire. “You don’t get to write my son’s story,” I spat. Nyra stepped forward. “I already did.” ⸻ A blast of light ripped through the trees. Not moonfire. Something older. The Elders appeared in a circle around the clearing, each of them bearing symbols glowing on their foreheads. One held a staff carved from ancient bone.

due starts to talk, “These are the elders of our clan, the ones who have been helping to run this place in your absence for thousands of years” They have also lived for thousands of years? They look young though, not as old as idrid. “I didn’t know we had other humans in this place” “That is because we were preparing to meet you, my lady” one of them speaks up, “apparently our fathers and forefathers were the ones who were kept here to take care of this place in your absence but thy are not as strong as Idrid so we are their generation” “Oh” my lips tilt into a small smile, “and here I thought you have also lived for thousands of years”

And behind that, five figures in cloaks, standing still, as if they had been expecting us. Great Grandma Hinata. Pops. Uncle Haruto. Uncle Akio. And last but not least, the one who tormented my father the most, Uncle Hajime. I couldn't be mistaken by their scents. It was really them. They were the five elders of the Azai Clan. Without them, the clan and the pack would be in fall, as they claimed. They were the devilish creatures that brought downfall to Father and to me. They were the ones who had hell and made sure that I would suffer enough. It was thanks to them that I was sought for their death, one I wouldn't want to miss.

One look in his eyes and I can tell that it was a failed mission. Damn. I turn away from him and face the room. The Council of Elders sit around the long tables in their tall chairs chairs They are seven old men and two old women who believe that their age is the only thing that gives them authority over everything, including me. Elder Caius studied me in his usual calm way with his hands folded on the table. Elder Maris writes in her ledger. Her quill scratches against the parchment, as though what was happening outside is not important.