Naruto Is Part Wolf Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Star pads happily next to me, but sits down a few feet from the black blot. Well, not a blot, but a little wolf pup. It's laying with its head on its paws, peering up at me and shivering as if he’s done something wrong. So I get down on my haunches and smile at him. “You seem scared,” I say. He raises his head and nods, I notice then that this little pup has Alpha crimson eyes. Is this Nikolaos’ wolf in my subconscious? No, it can’t be. That wouldn’t make sense, so who…

- The girl nodded. -Although only the first part of the novel, the other part of the manuscript is still being written so I don't know the end but I liked the story a lot, I want to know what happens with their daughter and the wolf that she claims. I admire the protagonist. She is very efficient and strong, and she doesn't care what others say about her- -Oh, it sounds interesting, Izen will take it- he announced to the wolf, putting the manuscript inside her tunic.

now lets shift ) I imagine myself as a wolf, I feel my bones breaking, I cry out as it happens it keeps going for what felt like eternity then stopped. I opened my eyes and there's a snout instead of a nose, I look down and there's fur and paws, I did it! I spin just in time to see Lana finally shift into her Aburn wolf her wolf color is like a sunset, it's so pretty, I wonder what color I am. I try getting up I'm so wobbly, I wobble my way over to Jewel, I hear myself give a whimper like sound then look down at myself then back at her, she looks at me tilting her head ( you know kiddo, mindlink is still a thing ) righhhhhht why didn't I think of that? { what color am I ? } she chuckled and

Nan’s POV I stared defiantly into his crimson eyes…The wolf growled loudly and deeply…He lunged… A near blur of black fur tried to slip past me. He would have succeeded under any other circumstances. But I was prepared for this. My hands dive into his coarse, blood-coated fur. I try not to flinch at the warm, stickiness now touching my hands. The strength and speed of the wolf nearly knock me off of my feet. I hold on tight. Lock my arms around its neck. Brace my feet the opposite way.

"Can you tell me more about destined and omega and alpha? How do we know if we’re alpha, omega or beta?" "This occurs well in childhood, in our first contact with our wolf." - Kyria replied. "My wolf was taken. My father removed him from me." - She said, looking away in shame. Obviously, Kirya and Thomas were in shock. Who would have thought that anyone would be so monstrous as to remove the wolf from a child? "Director Dawood is helping me with this." - she said, but was interrupted by a scream. "She came back. Nancy Rivera came back." - Someone started screaming all over the school.

Meanwhile, as they were talking amongst themselves, Ronin was deep within his Soulscape facing odd with his wolf, who was mad as a hatter. The ground was a foundation of thick, black smoke, an infinite space of sky surrounding them. It was like satin, imprinted with millions of stars and eight moons in eight different phases. Ronin stood naked before his wolf, who was preparing to pounce. Ronin was the first to speak, through thoughts. “What a dramatic way to summon us to the Soulscape, mou Lykos.” Ronin deadpanned. Mou Lykos, My wolf. It was laughable, the furry fiend was more like ‘His demon’ rather than his wolf.

Nicholas walked through the battlefield and stood before the limping Naster. “Is this all you got? Naster Fangs? Aren’t you the prideful product of science and nature?” Nicholas taunted. “Show me your true color murderer.” Naster could feel his blood boil in anger as he screamed in pain, his body burning, and soon lost his sanity as the soul of countless wolves took over his body.

I had transformed into the silver wolf. “Beautiful…” Nico whispered; his face spellbound as he reached for me. I growled low, retreating from him. I watched him transforming into the red wolf, tearing through his clothes, heard his bones snapping and saw his yellow eyes staring at me. My wolf padded towards him, sniffing the air for his scent. She licked his muzzle, yipping in excitement. They were both wet from the cold water, shaking off the droplets, scattering them all over. The red wolf turned towards the bedroom and my wolf followed.

Nathan was turning to a wolf before her very eyes. She couldn’t believe this was happening. It shouldn’t be happening, but his eyes were the exact amber that she’d been dreaming about. She couldn’t walk away from him as his bones started to break apart. What she witnessed terrified her, and yet she wasn’t afraid of what he was turning into. This was what she’d been seeing all of these months. Nathan was a wolf, and she wasn’t afraid. His skin split to be replaced by fur. Mary winced with each crack and snap, wishing with all of her heart that she could take this unbearable pain away. She could do neither to help him.

Before either of us could react, he pulled a thick syringe from a pouch at his waist, the liquid inside glowed an ominous, pulsing blue. He plunged it into his own neck without hesitation, the effect was instant. The wolf screamed a high, terrible sound that rattled the broken windows around us. His body convulsed, muscles bulging grotesquely, bones snapping and reshaping. He grew even larger, his fur bristling, claws lengthening into wicked, shining blades. The air around him shimmered with raw power, the scent of magic and rot burning my nose. I stumbled back instinctively. "What the hell is that?" I gasped.