Naruto Wolf Bloodline Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Qiang immediately begins trading blows with this nagata, pushing them back and further away from me with each move. Suddenly I hear the loud pained whine of a wolf. My head whips to the side and I see Gamma Feng’s wolf being crushed as a nagata has their tail wrapped around him like a python. I sprint over and push my spirit out as hard as I can towards the nagata attacking Feng. They let out a pained scream, clutching their head as their tail goes slack and releases him. Feng’s wolf drops to the ground but can’t get up, I can tell just from looking, that the injuries are severe. I keep my spirit pushed towards the nagata as I kneel beside Feng.

Her silver coat became dark with blood. “Get her under control, Darina!” I heard Nico’s voice in my head. “He’s going to hurt her.” “I don’t know how.” I groaned. She was so angry. The red wolf let out a grunt. He was mounting her, claiming her as his mate. I felt her anger dissolving as she submitted to him.

"Why did you requested me to hold here? I should be aiding in battle already!" I nod at him and he takes a deep breath. "I know we are about to go into the battle we have been dreading and preparing for. I know you are essential for this too." I walk closer to him and extend my arm. His eyes widen and he takes a step back. "You know what I am, if your brother hasn't told you about it yet, you have already felt it and even though we haven't mentioned clearly, we know you know I am not a regular wolf. You need your strength, and drinking from animals won't be enough. So I offer to you my blood. My strength and my essence will make your power greater." He stares at me for some seconds, hesitati

"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"

She then gave it to him too, his brows furrowed in apprehension. “What's it babe?” I asked curiously. “War is coming, we should be ready.” “So we'd go now.” Anita said, pulling Martha out of the office. “What did they steal, Kael?” His blood shot eyes peered at me. “The Bloodline scroll.” “What's that?” He heaved a sigh of worry and said. “It's a powerful and ancient scroll that was used to find the direct lineage of any wolf alive. All that is needed is blood.”

I had seen my father and my mate, it had not been a vision, they were here, and looking for me. “There is no part of this were you win.” I said, my voice cracking. I was parched and I knew it was early morning from the haze coming into the window. So it had only been an hour or so since we had left the pack because it was still early. I heard laughing in the seat directly in front of me. “You can never put a good wolf down my little Luna. I will get my pack back, destroy your mate’s pack and absorb that and in time, will control the world. And you, you will give me pups with royal blood, the bloodline I need to ensure my families immortality.”

Draven Fox My wolf panted, saliva dripping as my gums tingled the more I envisioned sinking my teeth into Nathan's throat. My wolf and I accelerated our speed, twisting in between the trees and the rest of the vegetation. Even though my wolf took charge, we thought as one; we were after one thing—Nathan's blood.

He explained. " Listen son," he said. " I know love just happens to anyone, then they start doing crazy things, but I want you to keep in mind that there would be consequences for your decisions, so get ready for them. She is a Pure Blood and you know this means more wolves would be coming for her right?" He asked. " Yes father, I know, that is why I would have to mark her soon," I said.

The primal energy that radiated from Jette's lupine form left him spellbound, a witness to the convergence of the mystical and the mundane. The white wolf, now fully embodying the essence of the Wolfblood, locked eyes with Drew. There was a depth of understanding in those gaze—an unspoken connection that transcended the boundaries of human and wolf. Without hesitation, the wolf darted back into the depths of the forest, a spectral figure blending seamlessly with the moonlit foliage.

And I was one of them. The revelation struck me like lightning through the spine. The fire in me roared awake, brighter and hotter than ever. My wolf howled, a sound that echoed through the forest, through the mountains, through time itself. I stumbled to my feet, heart racing, breaths coming sharp and quick. You are not merely Ariana, my wolf whispered, its voice layered and ancient. You are of the Bloodline. You carry what the world fears because it remembers us. Because it cannot contain what you are.