Naruto Ice Bloodline Fanfiction Novels & Stories

But the blood wasn't normal. It wasn't just red. A dark violet hue ran through it, too thick and unnatural to be blood. Drops hit the snow at our feet. Instead of melting it, they froze instantly, spreading into jagged crimson crystals that looked almost alive. For a moment, I was reminded of Malachar’s power crystal—but this felt different. Heavier. More ancient, somehow. Before I could think it through, instinct took over. I pushed Lunaris into her body, trying to burn away whatever was happening to her.

"Wake the fuck up, Ronan. You don't get to leave me." The crystal along his ribcage began to fracture. Tiny hairline cracks spreading outward from where our bodies connected, glowing red with transferred heat. But it wasn't enough. It wasn't fast enough. I sliced my own throat open with my claws, just a shallow cut, but enough to let my underworld blood drip directly into his stone mouth. The black liquid pooled between his frozen lips, and I kept riding him, kept grinding, kept pouring every ounce of my desperate love into this insane attempt to bring him back.

"Their life force is tied to the mist!" My father rushed to his flank, his silver pike spinning in a defensive arc as two more translucent nightmares lunged from the gloom. Gideon drove the point deep into the joint of a creature's elongated shoulder, but the blade bit into bone-hard ice, sparks flying wildly into the freezing air. "Moana! The torque!" Gideon bellowed over the rising shrieks. "The ancient bloodline is the only thing that can sever their link to the glacier!"

My hands roamed like I was mapping territory — territory I’d already memorized on someone else. Ingrid’s name sat on the tip of my tongue, but I bit it back until I tasted blood. The girl laughed breathlessly. “You’re crazy.” She had no idea. I kissed her again, harder this time, like punishment. The lantern above us swung, shadows slicing across her face, turning her into someone else for half a heartbeat. Ingrid. My hands shook. My breath came rough. I could feel myself unraveling and I didn’t even care. I was insatiable. Hot. Unhinged.

Maybe my tone was too intense, because the crowd actually shuffled back. I knelt down and pressed two fingers to the side of the boy's neck. This was Bloodline Reversal—a specific werewolf pup condition. His body was literally overheating because it couldn't handle the awakening wolf spirit inside him. I unzipped my bag, revealing rows of dark minerals and long, crystal needles. "Stop right there!" the man in the suit shouted. "You're not practicing voodoo in front of the Caesars!" I ignored him, pulling out a shard of deep-blue polar ice crystal. I held it just above the boy's burning forehead, guiding the chill into his system.

I tried to push to my feet once more, but I must have moved too fast. Sharp pain tore through my side where I had been hit severally, and I doubled over, gasping for breath. Hunter immediately stepped up slightly behind me, his fingers cupping the back of my neck and tilting my head back. I froze at the feel of his fingers against me, heat licking up my skin. "What the fuck are you doing?" I croaked. "You're bleeding from your nose. Got to keep your head up, you idiot." He hissed. "I had it under control."

I spat, glaring at nothing in particular, “If you think you can stop me from leaving this place today, then you might as well kill me… Because as long as I'm alive. I will never stop trying” I rushed forward with full speed, expecting to meet the same resistance, but instead I staggered, nearly losing my balance. “No way," I muttered, standing still for a few seconds. “Did that actually work?" I put one leg forward, then another, until I was steady enough to walk normally again… And most importantly, with no more resistance whatsoever. As the mist began to clear up, I started to see different shapes and forms covering the side of the ice land… They continued to grow larger and scarier the lo

Because of his spy always scolds their transaction and blocks the entry of dollars into the black serpent that they can use that start and overthrow everyone involved. Bang! On the arm, she shot. The blood came out like a faucet. "Madam!" Naruto is the secret agent and reaper. He is the one who works well even without him. "What!?" She was angry that she didn't look back. "That guy is still tough." Naruto kept his face serious. "Yeah! I know. He wants more torturing him! Before speaking." Her voice was high. "Ha-ha..ha.." It was hard to laugh. Because of the blood lost in its body.

I wouldn't say that out though. "There are untold stories lost in the legends hence why history is flawed, resulting in most of the hate carried in both species' minds—humans and benders alike." In a split second, he cuts his own wrist. My eyes struggle to keep up with how he drew ice from nowhere to extend his index. Then, he bends small amount of Tainted midair. Somehow, he separates the pure mercury from the blood and drops it onto his opened wound—which already seems to be healing. Insane.

Ice said coldly as she slapped me and pulled my hair. I bent one of my palms and immediately answered her then strangled her and slapped her with all my might. "Moon, that's enough!" Someone pulled me away from Ice then slapped me again, I looked at Red. "Don't leave Moon, you have no fight compared to the two of us, you're just a weak creature." Red said coldly so I smiled and raised my hand in the air then looked into her eyes and entered her mind. "Kill Ice." I said coldly as I controlled her mind. Some smoke appeared in her head and her eyes turned blue then he turned away from me and slowly walked towards Ice while his body was on fire.