Naruto Kills His Clan Fanfiction Novels & Stories

In every action, there is always an equivalent of reward or punishment. You can choose either you refuse or take it but always know that there are repercussions when you choose not to accept the consequences. Everyone from Hitara Clan is celebrating Chandra's success. Hitara Clan is Chandra's patriarchal clan. It is one of the prominent clans of the pack since most of the high ranking officials came from them, including the beta. They are always loyal to their clan, to the pack and most especially, to the alpha. In contrast to her father's clan, her mother's clan was just small and they are just all commoners. Unfortunately, they are all eliminated during a rogue before that causes Chandra's

“W-what? You cannot say that—” “Why can’t I? Your father is a murderer,” he growled at me with rage in his eyes. His lips pursed against his teeth, and I could feel the malice in his every glare. “He killed my parents long ago and I was just lucky I survived! He annihilated my whole pack and there is no way I could ever let him live after what he had done to my Clan!”

Dread filled his voice, already sensing where this was going. “He wasn’t lonely,” she blurted out. “It was all an act. The clan was burning by the time I got there, but it wasn’t until I gave him access—their clan leader—that the clan’s fighting chance was overturned. A swarm of them came. They were a clan but different kinds of beasts. He killed our leader. They knocked me down when I fought back. I was paralyzed but awake. I saw everything: how they razed our territory to the ground and burned all our people to ashes. My daughter…I heard her screaming. I watched my husband get torn to pieces.” Talking about it felt like it was happening all over again and there was nothing she could do. Th

“I had to inform the Shindo Order after Cicero’s Regent Jade merged with ours and completed the map. It led to our current situation.” Ike knelt and groveled at Tyr once more at this point. “I know you have a burning rage in your heart,” he begged. “Things have reached this point, so I have no objections to you killing me. However, I hope you will have mercy on my family. They are innocent.” Tyr wasn’t bloodthirsty by nature. In general, the Fukuda clan was forced to carry out the entire operation. He had no intention of completely wiping out the family.

"This kid can't be left alive." The ancestor of the Corpse-driven Clan stared at Yang Xiao's figure, and a killing intent in his eyes grew stronger. At this moment, a line of sight also arrived. Long Life Clan Ancestor glared at the old ancestor of the Corpse-driven Clan. The old ancestor of the Corpse-driven Clan snorted coldly and then restrained himself a little. At this moment, sand and stones were flying in the field, and some parts of the surrounding area were affected by the shock wave.

"Today, we honor our fallen and celebrate our victory. But we must also look to the future. The heart of our clan remains strong, and it is up to us to ensure that it continues to beat for generations to come." The clan members nodded, their expressions filled with determination and hope. They knew that their journey was far from over, but they also knew that they could face whatever came their way together. Cliffhanger: As they began to tend to the wounded and mourn their dead, a sudden tremor shook the ground. The sky darkened, and a strange, ominous energy filled the air. The clan looked around in alarm, realizing that their final victory might not be as final as they had hoped. A new thr

Ronan and Garrick stood shoulder to shoulder, keeping the surrounding hunters at bay. Neither side dared make the first move. Until...a hunter quietly drew his bow. "The fox is finished." He fixed an arrow, ready to fire. Homura barely managed to lift her trembling hand. Her vision was fading. She looked toward Ronan. "They..." Her voice cracked. "...killed my family." A tear rolled down her soot-covered cheek. "They destroyed..." "...my clan." Her hand fell limply onto the ground as her eyes closed. At that exact moment... The silver arrow was knocked aside before it could reach her.

You just need to pick up your blades! Yeees! Great hunting coming up soon! It is necessary to finish off the very clan that could not be exterminated last time. "Night Shadows"! The clan was strong until John wiped out most of it. There is not much. And that snooty guy is Jeremy Willow! Puppy! In vain he wrote off John so early! Oh, in vain!

he said after everyone left us alone. "Who? Clan member? I am no longer part of the Arco clan." I said, but my words are getting ignored again. Why is our conversation always one-way communication? "I don't want you to regret killing them. I'll be the one to kill them," he said with an unknown melancholy in his eyes. What is he sad about? Is he pitying me like Wunzena does with her eyes? No need for that because I don't have any compassion for my former clan members at all. I want them dead too!

"Who are you?" "You want to know who I am,' he laughed. "Shouldn't you be thanking me for surviving that wound caused by that Alpha,' 'What wound?' Then I recalled the fight with that psycho Alpha and sighed, but not too fast. "I guess you remembered now,' he took a step. "I saved you, so I can kill you with my bare hands myself, instead of the hospital doing it for me, I prefer doing the dirty work myself, that will make it more interesting. Your existence itself is infuriating and causing rumors. My clan is a prosperous, fierce, rational clan and I wouldn't allow anybody to taint the image of my clan because of your sickly love that wouldn't be of any benefit to my clan.'