Naruto Werewolf Bloodline Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

I glance over to Jay, allowing him to explain it if he so wishes. Jay offered a shrug of his shoulders before saying, “she has the blood of a werewolf, though not sure which bloodline.” He then entwined his fingers with mine and smiled tenderly towards me, causing me to blush faintly. “The Sorcerer woke the wolf inside her up, but she is still growing accustomed so don’t overwhelm her, hrm?”

“The cure can only be taken by two people. It can not be shared with a clan, and neither can it be duplicated. The cure can only take away the hunger to kill, but not the nature itself. In other words, you would still be a wolf but a wolf who has no appetite for human blood or animal blood, a wolf who can shapeshift by will, and no longer controlled by the reckless power of the full moon. The blood of a werewolf, the blood of a true love, one who was born during the blood moon, a Luna Rossa.And the blood of a... willing... werewolf hunter.” I couldn’t have heard her correctly. Was she trying to scare us away with the conditions? What did she mean by a willing hunter? Where were we going to f

“I’m telling you—she’s trouble for. You should’ve seen her when we were attacked. The way she tore through Blood Clan like she was born to fight. She jumped in front of that spear without flinching. What is she?” Nora walks toward me, her face pale. “This cannot be happening… not now… not her…” “What’s happening?” I shout, stomping closer. “Tell me now!” She looks at me for a long moment before speaking. Her voice is low. Cold. “There’s a legend passed through the druids. An all-blood werewolf. One born of all the tribes. A wolf who can command, Kill and heal the shucks. A wolf who can unite the packs… or destroy them. He—or she—will rise when the world is on the edge of collapse.”

Jake’s heart felt as though it were being crushed under the weight of his regret. He watched as Seraphine, now fully transformed into her magnificent wolf form, stood radiating power and grace. The moon symbol on her forehead shone brightly, a clear mark of her connection to the Moon Goddess. The pack was captivated by her presence, their admiration palpable. His thoughts spiraled as he recalled the moments he had turned his back on her. He remembered her hopeful eyes when they were together, the way she had looked at him with trust and love. He had dismissed her dreams, her strength, and now he could see that he had been blind.

Hunter said in panic. "You don't have to worry about me, I am happy as long as the witch is gone. We need to move on to the next stage before Darren realizes what have befallen him," Shirley said in a contorted voice trying to rein in her headache. "You are in a very bad shape Luna, you need to be treated before it gets worse, you are losing a lot of blood," a wolf said looking around for anything to stop the bleeding. "I have an idea," Hunter said all of a sudden. "You said lycan blood helps wolves heal faster right? You can take a bit of my blood."

"But someone did. Someone drained his essence, stole his wolf, and left him as a warning. This is the fourth such murder in two years, and each victim has been a high-ranking member of pack families. Someone is hunting us, Kira. And right now, you're the only lead we have." "I didn't see anything. I just found him." "But you touched him. You used your ability, whether you meant to or not. A Blood Heir can read the last moments of a wolf's death, can see what they saw, feel what they felt. It's in your blood, your bones. You might not know how to access it consciously, but it's there." I shook my head, backing away. "No. I don't…I can't…"

Alpha Nico’s POV I stand and walk to the window looking out over the pack. It’s taken so long to get our numbers up, we have just above 1000, and that has taken centuries. My blood line is one that is a direct descendant of the Moon Goddess herself, the very first werewolf to ever exist. I look out over the pack, “he doesn’t want to come here, doesn’t want to send the other wolf to me, fine, we’ll just bring his pup here, I’ll have a nice little conversation with her till he gets here then. I’ll educate her quickly.

I know you understand when I tell you he knotted inside me. It is not something you Wolves do often but for the Lycanthrope it is essential to get his Mate pregnant. I will not standby and allow this Rogue to ruin my child’s name, yes he raped me and yes he choked me to death, I carry Vampyre blood in my veins thanks to him but he did not get me pregnant and every single one of you knows that.’ She looked at them her head held high her golden hair floating behind her in the breeze Sirius came to stand beside her taking her hand he held her close.

“Laura...” “What´s it, Nolan?” “Your blood...” “My blood?” “It will help heal me...” Nolan passes out again and Lucas turns to me. “It makes sense. You are descended from a line of powerful werewolves. Perhaps there´s something in your blood that may augment the healing process.” Lucas takes a knife from the bar and hands it to me. “We can mix your blood into the potion.” Without another thought, I cut the palm of my hand and clench my fist, allowing my blood to drip into the potion.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” “It means you don’t know your bloodline,” she said, drawing the words out. “You were told what you are. But what if somewhere in your blood there’s more than werewolf blood? What if there’s magic in there? What if there’s witch bloodline in you that is mixed with wolf blood?” I shook my head. “No. No, it’s not possible.” “Why not?” “Because if I had witch bloodline, it would have shown up before you showed up” I said, dismissing her words. “Why did this healing ability activate when you activated? It’s yours.”