Naruto The Silver Wolf Fanfiction Novels & Stories

You still have to suffer my rage that you always do it your own way–Don’t die. Silver POV That damn wolf reduced my body to a shapeless body, against those two I had to use up the energy I had eaten before I got to their world. I didn’t think they would be able to resist my moorings and even reduce me to this state. “My sovereign, you have returned, but what happened to you?” “Dylan, prepare the black chamber, I absolutely must return to my senses...they’re more resilient than I could have imagined, especially that lightning companion of yours.”

Gasp flew from all directions as they watched in shock. No one expected this. Not even Nathalia thought my wolf could be bigger and powerful than hers. While her wolf was lean, mine was huge, towering above hers. Did I just fucking shift? This was the happiest day of my life! Confusion soon overtook me as I glared at the colour of my fur. Silver coloured fur. My eyes widened as I saw Nathalia's fur colour. As dark as night. In this pack, no one possessed a silver wolf except the Alpha and the Luna. Their offspring were supposed to possess silver fur just like them.

Well, that is because he is the only one that has the power to control a newbie from going rampage and also, after the change, bonds with the newbie to become an official member of the pack. Well, as you can tell, since the alpha wasn't there with me that night, I am not officially part of the pack. So no one could guess I have a wolf. One thing also, my wolf's color is silver, like literally silver. It was never heard of that a silver wolf exists or existed before, so I dare not tell anyone about it. I splash water on my face once more before quickly doing my morning routines and going upstairs to the pack's kitchen to prepare meals for the whole pack. After that, I cleaned the whole mansio

These weren’t rogues; their movements were too disciplined, their auras too strong, radiating the authority of pack wolves. “Damn it,” Silvia cursed under her breath as they surrounded us, at least ten of them, maybe more lurking out of sight. From the corner of my eye, I saw our girls forming a tight line, their bodies tense, waiting for Silvia’s command. One of the wolves shifted into human form, and my stomach dropped. I recognized him instantly—a warrior from Silver Fang, though I didn’t know his name. His grin was smug, his voice dripping with arrogance as he spoke. “We don’t want to kill you all,” he said, his eyes locked on me. “We want Ashley. Hand yourself over, and we’ll let your r

Evelyn POV I walked in the darkness observing my surroundings carefully I reached a door trying to grab hold unto it to see a bright light pointing out through the door shielding my eyes from the light as I stepped in. After my eyes adjusted to the light I saw a wolf sitting down looking at me "about time you came " it said to me and the voice has a resemblance to the voice that tell me things in my head 'gasp' so it was my wolf all along but why did it not come out all this time leaving to the mockery of the pack " well i'm Silver by the way and the reason why you have not been able to shift is not that you are useless or anything, you are just dumb." Silver said circling around me like she

He ignored me. “You don’t want to reply, huh?” I asked. The bastard was still ignoring me. I grit my teeth, setting his feet on fire. He hissed out a little, but that is all. If I was not a werewolf, I won’t even hear. “You don’t need to reply. I am going to take everything she loves, you, her pack. I will kill all the wolves and watch her crumble, then I will take her powers and turn her to my slave,” I growled out. Just the thought of her being my slave and obeying my every word just wants me to put all my plans in motion, but I have to be careful. Silver turned to me, his bloody eyes staring into mine strongly. Then he laughed loudly, his mouth and teeth filled with blood. I know his laug

As I pounced on Thomas, a strange voice encouraged the action from the back of my mind. "Get him!" I froze in surprise, Thomas and Lily quickly following suit. "Who are you?" I asked the voice in my head. "I'm you. Rather, I'm your wolf. My name is Silver." I had a picture in my mind of a wolf the color of moonlight, her head held high proudly. "I'm Kendra." I managed. She smiled and dipped her head in recognition. "Daddy, I met my wolf!" I half pranced, half waddled over to my very startled father. "Daddy?" He was looking at me in awe. So was the whole pack.

" Carol inquired. “Yes.” "But how do werewolves work in the silver mine?" They have to, don't they? Isn't it going to kill them?" “No. It's only lethal if it hits the heart or brain and isn't removed right away. Otherwise, silver does not disturb us." "I'm sure you're going to get tired of all my questions."

No vampire has dared to come near; they are even scared of Archie. “I will keep my pace,” she said. “Okay, let’s shift and run around the woods,” Silver said. I nod my head and watch them shift. Octavia is a white wolf, and Silver is a black wolf. Their fur is so cute and sparkling, and Silver is bigger than her. They are both huge, and just one paw will cause a deadly injury. They both purred at themselves, moving closer to each other, but I stayed in their middle, my hand on their snout.

Then silver. I was somewhere else. No walls. No floor. Just endless space and a cold wind that tasted like starlight and wildness. And then I saw her. The silver wolf stood before me, larger than any beast I’d ever imagined. Eyes like mercury. Fur shimmering like moonlight spun into flesh. She stared at me—not with cruelty, not with affection—but with purpose. Her voice echoed not in my ears, but inside my bones. “It’s almost time.” Then she was gone.