Naruto The Silver Wolf Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I spat. “Because of the way silver works for a Wulver,” he sighed. “We are resistant to silver, but not immune. Her wolf will recede away to avoid it, taking the scent, the ability to mindlink, even the mate bond with it. The wolf is still there, watching, and waiting in case it needs to come forward. It isn’t going to hurt her.” I rolled my eyes. “Yeah, the same way silver didn’t hurt her before. You’ve seen all her scars!”

Nell had never known that eyes that color actually existed on earth, not until she met Silver Bennett. Those eyes weren’t light and bright now, though. No, they were cold and hard, like gunmetal or slate. They were the gray of the deepest, darkest northern winter… and despite being a woman not afraid of much, Nell shivered. She’d never before seen Wolf Connor’s fierce, ferocious gray wolf-eyes staring back at her from under Silver’s golden hair… but here they were. It was a side to Silver that Nell knew had to exist. After all, he was a full member of an ex-one-percenter MC, which meant that he’d done bad, awful things, but she’d never seen even a glimmer of it.

The way he spoke, with such cold precision, made it clear that he’d thought about this plan for a long time. It wasn’t just vengeance. It was manipulation, deception, and control—everything I’d feared about him from the start. The others were nodding in agreement, their faces lit with the dim glow of the fire in the hearth. One of them, a younger man with dark hair, spoke up. “But what happens when the silver wolf fights back? She's the peacemaker and protector of all Packs. She has powers far greater than our own put together. She's not weak, and she has the Moon Jade. What happens when she decides to fight?”

After following silver wolf for couple of minute’s she finally stopped in her track when silver wolf himself stopped ahead. An unexplainable calmness grew around them as silver fur Wolf then slowly turned to look at Jasmine who was still in hypnotized trance, he than leisurely opened his wide mouth and reveled his sharp blade like canines that could easily pierce any flesh, a small growl vibrated from his chest as his glowing red eyes remained hooked on Jasmine who was standing at not so far distance from him. “AAAAAAAAaaaaaauuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu……………………………………………” sliver wolf howled loudly representing his intention; his piercing howl was enough to bring Jasmine back from her trance.

If I don’t, though, my father will beat me senseless. ‘Fetch the fool. I’ll aid you,’ my wolf Trex snarls, striding back and forth in my mind. My claws emerge. My irises are dark gold, and a roar falls from my lips as my canines emerge. He dominates, and we are up the tree in a flash. She doesn’t protest or put up a fight. She clings to me. Her head burrowed into my neck, crying as he brought us to safety. Trex’s adoration for Silver is boundless, while mine is non-existent.

“I won’t make it. I can’t believe it… I’m going to die, and I haven’t even found my mate yet.” “Don’t say stupid things. You are not dying,” I snapped, fury bleeding into my voice because he was still talking, still wasting breath while more blood seeped out of him with every word. Silver was every wolf’s worst nightmare. And silver to the chest was a signed death warrant. The metal was blocking his healing, turning his blood black. Before anything else, I had to get it out of him. Now. I extended my claws and, without hesitation, drove two of them into the entry wound.

Jonah screamed. Jake stared into space, taking it all in, before he nodded. I exhaled, finally getting them both. So there's another silver wolf out there? And Your Silver was nice enough to send Jonah back? “Did he bring the hunters back as well?” Jake shook his head. “But the female silver wolf said they will. So let’s be expecting it.” The silver wolf was a female? That’s interesting. Then there was no way to know if she had been the one causing the chaos or Your Silver.

Veronica I fell into darkness, but it wasn't empty. A forest materialized around me, ancient and vast. Moonlight filtered through leaves that shimmered like silver coins. My feet touched soft moss, and I realized I could stand without pain. My body felt whole again, strong. Then I saw her. A silver wolf, magnificent and glowing, stepped out from behind a massive oak tree. Her eyes were the same shade as mine, amber with flecks of gold. I knew her instantly, even though she'd died giving birth to me.

I felt the sharp sting of the dagger and then it felt as if my entire inside was burning. “Noooooo!!!!” Silver screamed as I fell to the ground, my own blood soaking my entire body and the sounds of Scott’s laughter filling the air. Howls erupted around me; some in mourning and others in victory. Just as I lay on the ground, my heart barely beating and my breathing manual, I saw Silver lunging at Scott. I wasn’t sure how long I had been lying there, but when I met her eyes, I could see her wolf fighting to take control. Eventually, Silver relented, fury clear in her eyes. Her wolf surged forward, taking charge. She wasn’t fully shifted, but I could feel her wolf was more in control than she

He was tall—easily 6'5"—with hair so dark it swallowed the light and features so sharp they looked sculpted from granite. The air around him shimmered with suppressed power, the kind that didn't need to be displayed to be understood. ​ As I approached the table with a tray of fresh bacon, keeping my gaze locked on the tablecloth, a sudden, almost physical force slammed into me. It wasn't Kael's power, but something deeper, a jolt that went straight to my core. The bacon grease sizzled, and I nearly dropped the heavy tray. ​ I flinched, my eyes snapping up just for a second, to locate the danger. ​ And I looked right into his eyes. ​ They were a piercing, crystalline silver—the color of the m