Naruto Primordial God Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"You're here because I wanted you to be. Don't mistake this for a cute, little family reunion. You're here because you are a Primordial, Katherine and you're going to give me an army of Primordial." I flinch as his meaning sinks in. "What? No, no way! I would have known...How am I going to do that?" He laughs dryly. "No, you wouldn't have...not without help anyway." He answers my first question. "You're gonna be bred as many times as it takes for you to pop little Primordial for me." Bile rises at the back of my throat, and I'm utterly repulsed at the sight of him. "Go to hell. I'm never going to let you touch me!" I spat at him, letting my disgust show blatantly on my face but he was unfaze

DEVASTATING truths have been folded out. I can now say what I have gone through. Maybe, that's the reason why I keep on longing for Venus' attention but chose to be with Olivia although just as friends. I know now where I get the guts to be with Venus despite what Olivia will say. "Look! Konan is doing something!" says Finn. My eyes were just closed, letting them out of the dream. "STOP HIM!" Fairy shouted. But none of the fallen deities can do so. Who could do that? I'm the most powerful god of the dream in my era before I was reborn as a nine-tailed fox.

We were not copies—we were the master originals. Suddenly, a signal appeared on the shuttle’s radar. A massive ship was heading toward us. A message came from it— "Welcome Prototype-01 and 02. We have been waiting for you for a long time. Our God, the ‘Primordial Father,’ is ready to destroy the entire galaxy to bring you back." I looked at Lukas. If we are the original humans, then who is this ‘Primordial Father’? And why does he want us back? As a fireball launched from the pursuing ship, I realized—

NOLAN Damn! What was that? “Arius I said fricking stop you jerk!” We heard Niara’s scream from outside. Arius only gave her a burst of laughter. Minutes passed, Niara and Arius explained everything. Apparently, Niara’s mother was Anitun Tabu, the Goddess of the wind, while Arius’ father is Kidlat, the God of lightning. They’re so-called, demigod. A demigod is an offspring of a God and a mortal.

Cracks appear in the air itself, spreading like a spider web across the chamber, and through those cracks seeps something that makes Nyx'Thal's darkness look like a candle flame. This isn't the controlled hunger of a deity seeking worship—this is primal, endless, the kind of hunger that devours galaxies. A Primordial. The name comes to me through Nyx'Thal's terror—yes, terror, not rage—as her presence writhes in my mind like a trapped animal. She's afraid. The deity who has haunted my bloodline for generations is suddenly, utterly afraid. "You don't understand," her voice whispers desperately in my mind. "The compact wasn't just about power—it was about keeping *them* asleep. The seals don't

“If Dreadborn were to get inside your head and bend your mind to his will, we’d all be damned.” I’m about to press for more when Rakim waves a hand in exasperation. “Not to spoil the whole folklore thing going on here, but how does any of this explain the freakin’ body we saw?” “That’s the thing, Rakim,” Shane says, turning to him. “Just as a Primordial can mark and give a wolf to a human, it can also rip out and absorb the essence of one’s wolf—like the kid.” He leans back into his chair. “And you know what happens when the wolf is separated from the human.”

A Primordial, newly awakened and furious. Kai, Maya, Dax, and Ghost formed a protective circle around Celeste, their combined power feeding into hers. But they were struggling. The Primordial was too strong. “MORTAL CHILD,” it boomed in a voice like mountains grinding. “YOU DARE BIND ME? ME, WHO SHAPED THIS WORLD BEFORE YOUR GODDESS EXISTED?” “I don’t want to bind you,” Celeste shouted back, her voice strained. “I want to send you back to sleep. Back to the peace you knew before this fool woke you.”

It was the physical hunger of five centuries, manifested in a limb of vitrified bone. Ga-chi. Ga-chi. The tectonic grinding in my neck spiked. The petrification had settled into my jaw, but now it was vibrating in resonance with the claw. Every time the Third Prime’s fingers tightened around my obsidian forearm, a jolt of raw, biological electricity shot up my spine, trying to rewrite my DNA into a menu. "You think the Second Prime was the predator, Phoenix," a voice boomed—not from a throat, but from the very floor beneath me. It was a sound like stones grinding against teeth. "He was just the accountant. I am the appetite."

Without saying anything, The Black Merchant flew through the air and vanished in the horizon at the direction of The Great forest of nowhere. She looks at the dawned sun and thinks about the greatest gift she got from her husband. She feels like his life has become part of her, the blood in her vein changed into something greater. Something that shouldn’t exist within this realm far greater beyond the capability of the so-called god to be created. She now can use The Ultimate Primal Chaos Energy, and The Primordial God Strength, both of them, are the ultimate rare element never before seen even in the god realm. Her unique physique has evolved to Eternal Spirits Body which literally has infi

Grand Emperor Rowan lashed out a series of seals with his hand. The Immortal Root Gourd he controlled would refine all the people inside. “The Primordial Gourd that grew on the Primordial Tree when Phanes created the world?” The Primeval Lord of Heaven was stunned. He became envious as soon as he saw this magical treasure. The remaining Eternal said immediately, “Primeval Lord, keep controlling the sacrificial altar. I will deal with those people.” “You can’t deal with them alone. I’ll do it,” the Primeval Lord of Heaven replied.