Novel & Cerita Naruto Paper Bloodline Fanfiction

Lucian finally spoke from across the room. “But this one does.” His voice was calm. Too calm. I turned to him sharply. “You seem very certain about that.” Lucian walked closer, his expression thoughtful. “I studied ancient bloodlines for decades,” he said. “Children like this were written about long before any of us were born.” Aria looked at him. “You said earlier that he carries three bloodlines.” “Yes.” “Then explain it again,” she demanded. Lucian nodded slowly. “The first bloodline is yours,” he said. “The line of the moon seers.”

But he had been planning this all along. 'Why me?' I asked, the words shaking. 'Why not kill me that night?' He tilted his head. 'Because you are the key. The Lost Bloodline is not a myth, Aria. It’s an equation, and you are the missing variable. Your power isn’t evolution—it’s correction. A return to what we were meant to be before the divide.' I didn’t understand, not fully—but part of me felt it. The ancient pull in my veins, the voice that had whispered in my dreams since I first shifted.

You cannot flee. Ava’s voice, distant now, whispered in her ear: “Trust yourself. The bloodline will guide you, but you decide how you wield it.” Evelyn raised her head, taking a slow, steadying breath. She focused on the warmth in her chest—the pulse of her own blood, her own life, her own will. The whispers faltered, then scattered like leaves in a storm. “Good,” Lucien said, voice softer now. “You have control—at least for now.”

Blood oozed out of my nose. I stared at her in utter disbelief. “Now you are crossing your limit. Why don't you understand such a simple thing that I'm not your wife. You can't force someone to be your wife. I'm Viviana Wang Luna of Blood Shadow Pack. I didn't fall from the sky. If you don't believe me then go to Red Moon Pack and meet my parents then you will understand that I'm not the person you are assuming me to be. I'm a different person and she was a different person. We just look alike. We are not the same person. The sooner you understand this the better for you.”

“Because you’re more than what we thought. More than what *you* thought.” “What are you talking about?” I demanded, frustration bubbling to the surface. “I’m just me. I’m nobody special!” “That’s where you’re wrong,” Ewen said, his tone matter-of-fact. “That light—the power you unleashed—it’s not normal. It’s not just the bond. It’s something older, something tied to your bloodline.” “Bloodline?” My head spun, the weight of their words threatening to crush me. “What bloodline? My parents were normal—ordinary! I’m not… whatever you think I am.”

“He... sends his regards.” I flipped open the note--- and couldn’t help but grin. All it said was “Good fight! Call me when you need more blood spilled”. In other words, he didn’t want his name tied to any papers and publicized anywhere. This was a favor between blood-pact brothers and not an alliance. Noted... “Good,” I replied coldly, throwing the paper into the fire. “One crazy person is more than enough to have around.” “My King!”

Red blood, what use is that to me? Ashina brought a small pocket knife and sliced her palm. She didn’t even squeeze her face out of pain and didn’t look like she went through a little pain at all. She must be a strong one. From the wound, blue blood seeped out from it and I gasped, staggering backwards that I almost fell to the floor with Jasper in my hands. It was true. She is indeed a blue blood, just like me. But I am confused. How was it possible? I am supposed to be the only blue blood. The only survivor from the blue blood lineage so how come there is another?

However, some rare Ancient Draconic bloodlines could still be known by others. For example, the Shadow Bloodline, the Slaying Bloodline, the Darkness Bloodline, and so on. These bloodlines could perfectly cover themselves up and disappear without a trace. According to Zephyr Khan's observation, Ying Jiu's bloodline should be Dark Shadow bloodline. The Dark Shadow bloodline was an incomparably terrifying bloodline. Its frighteningness was not due to the shocking destructive power of this bloodline, but rather because of its property. It could almost perfectly hide in space and merge with the whole space, forming an almost invisible posture.

but he had to just for now. The mysterious figure of blackness started reemerging its hand away from Naraja's chest as red-crimson metallic blood dripped off of its hand and at the same time of the figure of blackness doing this Naraja started to form a puddle of blood around himself and the thing that had acted on its gut-wrenching traumatic act. And as Naraja collapsed to the ground full of pain, fear, and loneliness. That's all that Naraja could feel at this very moment. Was just that. The mysterious figure of blackness flicked its wrist to splatter and dissipate the blood that had remained on its hand, in a sense of a way to get the blood off.

Zephyr nodded “A wise question, but as it says here it is due to bloodlines holding the power within themselves. The level of one’s power in a bloodline depends on themselves. It's rather simple, when one has a bloodline its only when their abilities are active that others with bloodlines can sense it. If it is a mage, you would know as their aura is ever-present, a mage would carry their aura like a warning, and cannot sneak into places, but a bloodline… well they seemingly will look like the average civilian and that only makes them all the more dangerous,” Zephyr said