Naruto Werewolf Bloodline Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Instantly I kissed the artifact with my saliva and it activated. The light glued round the hall which signified the happiness of the werewolf ancestors. The face of the elders glittered again, knowing that indeed their lost Luna never left instead I was given a redemption. “You've passed the two rituals. And now you're left with seeing the vision of this pack in the nearest five years.” He said, I gasped heavily. I barely could utilize my wolf abilities publicly and I wasn't born to see vision. Although I often heard that a child born from the Alpha bloodline could see vision from far. I barely saw any vision since childhood, if I did perhaps my parents wouldn't be killed by Raven.

"Your work, magnificent, your details, exquisite, you... A twin venom..." She looked from the portrait to him "Mixbreed" "Dual wolf, a double fang, the Japanese call it Yin yan, the good and bad coming into perfect balance, this is not mixbreed Tala, you are a special wolf... The only type of wolf that can kill a noble bloodline vampire" "I want to destroy it" "No, I want to keep it" "Ray!" "I'll change it up, you have motivated me to learn how to work with wood, I want to be able to make masterpieces like this one day, and I'll change this one, so you can see what I see in it"

Still, he pulled her closer and looked at me coldly. "Lana, why are you still trying to argue at this point? Even if Michelle's wound hasn't healed, bloodline verification isn't something someone with your low-born bloodline can ever understand." "Bloodline?" I laughed as if I had just heard the biggest joke in the world. Tears spilled out as the movement tore at my wounds, pain ripping through me. "Ronan, you're so blind. Did it ever cross your mind that the she-wolf you treasure so dearly might be the real fraud? That she's the one who stole my bloodline and claimed it as her own?"

But showing we can we can be trusted by bowing our heads slightly. “Lina comes from a bloodline of blessed white wolves. And she is the last one in her bloodline. Lina also has in more than one time communicated with the moon-goddess, who has let her know that she will be the last ever pure white wolf. With that, her powers will be stronger. But Lina doesn’t want to know her powers. She doesn’t want people to see her as a tool or a treat. So in other words, she doesn’t know how to use them. But my guess will be they most likely will try to use her blood to give the son a wolf.”

she says. "I did not have much else to do back home." "Back home?" "Black Moon. The werewolf territories." "You are a long way from home." "Yes." "Do you miss it?" I run my fingers along the book spines. "No," I say. "There is nothing there for me anymore." Rina says nothing. I find the book. The one about the Dragon God bloodline. I pull it from the shelf. Open it to the marked page. The child of dragon and wolf shall unite the races or destroy them forever.

My mind flashed with images of my dead pup, my critically ill mother, and Austin's steady gaze. Just then, an unprecedented will to survive and protect erupted from within me. My dormant bloodline was fully awakened now. In an instant, my body surged in size, and silver mystical patterns rippled beneath my skin. My nails grew sharper than blades, gleaming with a frosty, moonlit glow! My weakened bloodline had undergone a qualitative mutation at that moment. For this, the Elder Council awarded me a Medal of Valor. I was no longer stuck behind anyone's shadow. For the first time, the name "Sasha Calhoun" echoed through all the werewolf packs due to my own merits.

The blood moon pack never supported hybrids, we have always been a pure blood clan and we never had hybrids unlike other wolf packs around the world. Why then have I become one? I asked myself and then I hissed when I felt my throat burn in hunger. I licked my lips and saw for a brief moment Sharlynn being carried by Darren. She too was covered in blood. I tried to use my mate bond to talk to her or at least identify where she was being taken to but I couldn't, my werewolf powers were weak. I groaned in frustration at the thought of Sharlynn dying or worse becoming a vampire and then I started struggling to break free. Suddenly someone came down the stairs and I smelled the person.

Now he wondered what was seriously wrong with him, wondering if the girl hadn't used a spell against him, Alpha Ragnar was someone who didn't want people's love, moreover he preferred people's hatred than having their love. “No, something must be definitely wrong with me, if I want a witch's likeness, a whore of all people,” He muttered, turned around, hoping the oldest seer would find answers to the problem he had been having lately. His wolf gets attracted to a witch, even when she's not their mate, for a hundred of years, his wolf hasn't gotten attracted to anyone, not even his mistress. He intends to make Luna soon. He wondered what was special in the witch's blood that attracted his wol

Instead, he walked toward the mini bar, poured a glass of something dark, and downed it in one long swallow. He only turned to face me at that point. “There’s an old legend among wolves. One my father used to tell before bedtime like a ghost story. About a Luna born once in a generation. One who carries two bloodlines. one who, unless marked by force, cannot be controlled by any Alpha A chill snaked down my spine. I opened my mouth to ask the question forming like a storm in my chest, but he beat me to it. "And you, Lila... you came from noble blood on your father's side and rogue blood on your mother's side." I missed it. “That’s not possible my father was”

The honest-looking man is now wearing a twisted expression full of frustration and grief. After knowing that their lady Asha pushed him down the tunnel without a word, Soran did not stop to think of the reason as he tried to go back out to forcefully carry Asha to escape, but he could not even move from his current position as if his entire body is glued to the ground. Asha Blood as the hailed next priestess of the Blood Wolves clan is also a special existence in her own right even without the golden drop of blood from the Moon goddess. The land of the Wolves is a wondrous land that is full of mystery. And the development of the werewolves since the first creations is full of change and evol