Naruto With Red Hair Fanfiction Novels & Stories

he replied. "Okay, now that we have become acquainted I want you to meet my friends" she said as two boys came into the room. One of them had a crimson red hair and wore a black top with a red short as he smiled so softly and said "I'm Tetsuya, it's nice to meet you" The other had a thick blue hair and wore black from top to bottom, but unlike Tetsuya he didn't smile towards Natsu, instead he kept a cold face without showing any emotions and said nothing.

hahaha It doesn't, I heard the voice, my wolf, Purple say. I looked up at the mirror to brush and I almost screamed out my lungs in horror. I touched my hair, My hair!...Why is my hair white with strands of red? Purple, what did you do to me? I have a thick black hair!!! I touched my new hair, it was soft and so silky, I never knew white hair could fit a person this way, I didn't even look old. You're so special Rena. Who is Rena??? You don't know who Rena issss?,,,,,,.......

Turning to him I raise a brow . “Lady Nari i hate to have to ask but we are having trouble finding what other being you are crossed with . You see, your blood is quite unusual , can you tell me anything new even if you dont think it's significant?” He asks and I can see she's trying hard to think . “My eyes glow purple” “ yes and her aura when her eyes change is strong , no to much behind mine” Nari just looks at me , maybe i forgot to tell her that .

And I can also feel his large hand reaching for my hair, a gentle touch that caresses the red strands, bringing them to his lips. I look over my shoulder while he kisses my hair, making me hold my breath. “Did you know...? Your wolf form has a fur red as your hair.” He raises his eyes, meeting mine. “You have no idea how rare that is.” “Red-haired wolves are rare?” I take this information with a certain amusement, but I sounded too sarcastic and soon regretted it. I try to add something, to correct, but Jasper is quicker and says, “Yes, they are... Especially the ones like you.”

My father mustn’t find out about Red or I will have to kill him before he does anything stupid “Get some of the guys to protect her in secret , if a strand of her hair goes missing I’ll kill them “ “no problem boss “ Boss? , no shit . I’m only his boss when he feels like it . RED I took another shower, styled my hair and kept it down . He likes my hair down than packed up . I wore a cute two piece outfit, a short and a little top . I sat myself down in the mirror, at that moment I didn’t recognize myself, my green eyes didn’t look murky green anymore they sparkled like emerald , my skin has an healthy glow to it , I look….. happy

One had golden blond hair that caught the light like fire, one had fiery auburn locks swept back, one had raven black strands that fell sharp over his forehead, and the last had copper red waves that looked almost soft. Was this real? Or some twisted dream I couldn’t escape? “So,” one said with a nasty smirk, “sucking up to Alpha Harlan wasn’t enough? Now you want the rest of us to line up?” My heart broke more. I opened my mouth, but nothing came. What could I say? They’d twist it anyway. Tears kept falling, soaking my collar, but I couldn’t stop them. The one with the golden blond hair stepped closer. “You deaf? Answer me.”

Everyone murmured as no one knew that name. They opened the doors and the young man appears, he is tall with long wavy reddish hair, his manly face with intense black eyes; although he is quite handsome his expressions are cold and dominant, his frown a little frowned and serious, his eyebrows of the same tone bushy but not exaggerated, what most captivated me was that red hair as intense as the fire or the sunset, I must admit that it is quite attractive that shade of hair so interesting, so much so that the maidens were more perplexed at his appearance, although personally Satoshi for me is more attractive, I'm just curious about the hair and his gestures so serious.

The sound of shower being turned off permeated the washroom as I turned to stare at the reflection on the foggy glass. Dull green eyes stared back at me, the sight uncanny. Unlike my Mom and Dad who both had brown hair, I had fiery red hair, the color of fire. My wolf's fur was also fiery red. I guess that doubled as another reason why I was seen as unfortunate. It wasn't common to see a wolf whose fur was red. My hair was two inches away from my waist. It always got in the way due to its length but I couldn't bring myself to cut it. Mom had always helped me comb it and I could tell she had loved playing with my hair. I had eyes, the color of the forest and pink lips, a shade darker than nud

“Yeah, it’s just like yours.” “It’s very pretty. Can I touch it?” I didn’t hesitate, I crouched low and took my hair out of the ponytail, letting it scatter into a massive ball of fluff around my face. Her eyes widened as she took in the huge curls and she lifted a shaky hand to it and grabbed onto a strand. I smiled at her awe. I couldn’t blame her really. In my pack, I’d only ever seen one other person with red hair like mine. Around us, I could feel people watching us even though they pretended not to be.

But I can see them swallowing hard, trying to avoid my gaze. “Yeah, sure,” one of them mumbles. “It’s, uh... rare.” I can’t hold it anymore. “It’s just hair, you idiots! It ain’t gonna fucking save her when someone’s trying to slit her throat.” “Still, man. It makes her sexy. The red. Fuck, it compliments her round ass as well.” That's it!