Naruto Primordial God Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Instead of producing a Golden Lycan, he had deformed his own pup. The crowd murmured in disappointment. Some left in disgust. Seizing the chaos, I moved to my black pup and held it gently until a soft click rang out. As my pup began to awaken, its body glowed faintly. “What is that?” “That presence… It’s the aura of a Primordial!” The council gasped, pointing toward me. People also stopped in their tracks. The light grew brighter, illuminating half the sky. However, it wasn’t pure gold; it shimmered with intertwining silver threads, like liquid moonlight coursing through the golden glow.

Zemra’s body quivered as he marveled, “Is he a monster?” Meanwhile, James’ eyes suddenly flared open. The 49 purple-gold lotuses released streams of purple-gold flames one after another. Zemra announced, “The Xurraeu Primordial Spirit, forty-nine lives, coexistence with paths, and immortality. His Primordial Spirit has already surpassed the previous Supreme Path.” As he spoke, the 49 purple-gold flames interlinked once more within the rapidly spinning cluster of holy lotuses around James, forming a vast purple-gold flame shield that surrounded him.

I was going to be a bridge. ​Elara has begun the "Primordial Graft," attempting to link the Ninth Peak and the Nursery into a single, self-sustaining entity. But the First Patient isn't ready to let go of his ancient power, and as the amber flows into Elara’s veins, she discovers the terrifying identity of the person who performed the very first surgery on Suture Zero.

“I am your mate. I was made for you.” “But you are human, what if you…” “I am your mate,” I repeat. “And I need you to claim me,” I demand. “Now.” His eyes flash as he looms over me. I open my legs for him, wet and ready. He growls in appreciation as he positions his lower fork at my anus, his primary fork retracting. He looks up at me in awe. “Carnelia…” “Primus,” I reach up to touch his face. “Claim me…please,”

He took a deep breath, preparing himself to tell the most forbidden of legends, a tale that was the obsession of beings as powerful as Lord Dragon. "Long ago, at the dawn of the age of cultivation," he began, his voice now sounding like that of an ancient priest reciting from a sacred text, "There was an existence whose power surpassed all the levels we know. He was not a Sage, not a Saint, not even a Celestial. He was the first and only one to ever reach the absolute pinnacle of the cultivation path—the Primordial Realm." The name itself seemed to possess power, making the very air around them vibrate.

"Fuck my pussy God. Please give me your seed and plant your child in my womb. Please God, Please, give me your baby. Fuck me until I'm ripe with your offspring." While she was praying and begging me, I reached inside her body and started up her reproductive system and caused her to ovulate. When her egg dropped, she went crazy and along with begging me to fill her up and plant a child in her she began to hump back against my hard cock. I refused to allow it to enter her instead causing it to slide along the outside of her juicy cunt and bump across her clit. Finally, as she pushed back again, I slammed my cock deep inside her virgin pussy ripping through her virginity. At the same time, I cl

"Ezra..." In the dream, I pushed in, thrusting deep and filled him. Bred him. Pumped my seed inside until it dripped out. Marked him. Owned him. His body shook under me. Hands clawing the sheets. But he pushed back—fuck, he pushed back wanting more. I wanted to break him. In the dream. In real life. Bend him until he knelt. Breed him until he worshipped and called me god. I stroked harder, my fist tight and balls drawing up. I imagined pinning him down, spreading his legs wide and fucking him raw. Until he bled. Until he cried. Until he begged for my cum. "Breed me," he'd say. "Make me yours."

” “What do you mean by the prime four?!” “Ebedi, Zaman, Kalan, and Historia, these are the prime four, the original Gods, the ones who initially took control over the creation energy, but the energy was way too much for the four of them alone, and that is how we came to exist, us, the second generation Gods!” “You mean even the Gods have a hierarchy?!” “Yes!” Ayartma scoffed out the word, bothered with that fact, however, she was happy that the man was smart enough to keep up with her story, for she saw a very promising alliance lurking between the two of them, waiting to be grabbed and sealed.

‘For a fighter to break through to another level, they mustn't be disturbed, otherwise they will fail, or worse, die!’ Zephyr thought. Yang had somewhat grown on him, so he decided to go towards Yang. Primordial energy was surging! Within the deep and dark mountain range, some primordial energy gathered together as if forming a liquid. It was thick and viscous. With a scream, a cold, strangely elegant silhouette appeared. The silhouette glowed in golden and black hues. Light and dark, different elements came together. Evil and divine! They came together and formed a strange and unlikely bond.

’’- mouthed by a person from a distant place. ‘’Maybe, it will be fun if I return to my role as the sky god. ----- Naran- or yet another being alike to the godly Near, beamed, and fell on ground. But he looks happy to what just happened. ‘’Get him! While he is unconscious!’’ ----- ‘’Today hereby, is the reclamation of the beast kingdom! This land will be the new Zuotia, under the name of our Lord, Aliyon!’’