Naruto The Silver Wolf Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I hadn’t expected that! “Are you sure you saw a female? I don’t see anyone here,” said one, searching for me at the cluster of cottages far ahead. It would take them five minutes to inspect all of them and reach me. No, this wasn’t a safe place at all. I gave a frantic look around. Where could I go? As long as I wasn’t injured, I could use all my powers to save my life. It was the gift every silver wolf in the universe possessed. Mind manipulation was one of my favorite tools and I excelled in the sphere, having practiced it from a young age under my father’s guidance.

Despite the excruciating pain that coursed through my body, I felt a surge of euphoria as I watched the silver wolf dismantle the remaining rogues. The creature’s sheer power and grace-filled me with a sense of awe and wonder. As the last rogue fell, the silver wolf turned its attention to me. For the first time, I saw its eyes clearly, a pair of intense amber orbs that seemed to glow in the dim light of the forest. As the silver wolf began to shift into its human form, I felt my consciousness slipping away. Before I drifted into oblivion, I caught a glimpse of the man who had been the source of my euphoria since I first saw him. The man with the captivating silver eyes.

" Oh! Wait. That explains why you have two wolves living inside of you" I suddenly thought of something" Wait how have you been able to live inside of me with my wolf in me as well? What type of wolf are you?" " I am a silver Wolf, I was transferred to you by the late silver king and I have been suppressing your main wolf all your life." " Wait, did you just say that you're a silver Wolf?"I said, looking shocked. " I am a silver Wolf " he repeated it. " I thought sliver wolves had gone extinct"

Silver stopped to look at me with a weird look on his face. "What?" "Am I smelling jealousy on you?" He asked and I once again glared at him. "No." I growled before I looked away. I heard Silver chuckle. "Maybe you should be nice to her. She might calm your wolf down." He commented. That hurt and Silver knew it would hurt. "My wolf is this way because of her father..." I growled.

My spine lengthened. My shoulders broadened violently. The pain was unbearable. And yet my wolf welcomed it. Because this wasn’t just a shift. It was something else. Something ancient. Something powerful. Fur spread across my chest and neck. But it wasn’t dark like most wolves. It gleamed pale beneath the moonlight. Silver. Bright. Almost glowing. Aisha stared in disbelief. “She’s… silver.” Zira stepped back slowly. “Silver wolves only exist in legends.” Krager’s expression had gone completely still.

My past was unknown, and the pack had adopted me as a pup. Lucas leant forward, his eyes piercing through the layers of deception. "Anya, you're not like the others. You're special. Do you know what it means to be a silver wolf?" A furrow deepened on my forehead. "Silver wolf? I've never heard of that." Lucas sighed, as if grappling with the weight of a revelation. "You are one of the rare species of silver wolves, one of the last in the world. It comes from a lineage that is known for its strength, agility, and connection to forces beyond our comprehension.

“Maya, don’t look at her. Look at me.” But I could feel it. The searing burn of silver, the way it gnawed and corrupted his blood. My wolf surged within me, clawing, straining, desperate to be unleashed. My hands trembled as I pressed them to his back, my eyes shutting tight. I let go of the fear. I let her rise. It was not magic. It was not duty. It was bond, it was love. She opened herself, and the silver came rushing, biting, searing, until it felt as if molten fire poured into my veins. My body shook violently, sweat dripping down my temple as my wolf drew it all into herself, consuming, devouring, cleansing him while tainting me.

Other immortals couldn't talk telepathically with each other--including lower ranking wolves--unless they were blood bonded with another immortal or had the natural ability, or power, to speak telepathically. Pete knelt beside the cage when Yen disappeared into the kitchen to order their food. I glared at him and he winced. "Look, I tried to convince her to leave you there, but she insisted. Do you know how hard-headed that woman is!?" he whisper shouted at me before running an agitated hand through his hair. "If I didn't help her, she would have found some way to get you into her truck. One way or another, you would have ended up here." I bared my teeth in frustration and issued a low snarl

I asked, remembering how desperate I had sounded. “Your body is shutting down. You’re not a human, you're a wolf and even more, an Alpha. You need frequent sex if you'll be with a human and you need a mate's scent. But you are getting none!” Make me forget. I don't want to remember these conversations. Make me forget. Please, please- Suddenly, I'm shoved backwards on the seats with Silver hovering over me. He's glaring hard enough to drill a hole on my face- “I’m not denying you anything. I'll fuck you all you want when we get to the hotel so hold on a little and stop thinking about him!” he growls and I gulp, watching him fight back for control.

“Good morning little she-wolf” It was the same voice as before. The asshole who thought he was going to somehow break me. “Did you know that silver removes the the connection to your wolf and your pack. Leaving you utterly alone? Basically human.” He cackled as I head the scraping of a chair. It settled down in front of me and from the sound of it, he had sat in it. “It sucks to feel alone, doesn’t it? Not to mention the burning from the silver. Hurts like a bitch.”