Naruto Wolf Bloodline Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Stories my father told me when I was a little boy. About a special kind of blood. A bloodline that was closer to the Moon Goddess than any Alpha." He stopped at a corner that was covered in spiderwebs. He pulled out a very thin, very old book. It didn't have a title on the front. He laid it down on a wooden table and beckoned me over. "Look," he said. I leaned in. The pages were yellow and crumbly. There were drawings of wolves with silver fur and eyes that looked like stars. The writing was in a language I didn't know, but the pictures told a story. They showed these special wolves protecting the world from dark things. They were called the Lunar Bloodline.

"Oh, it's fine. Really. I'm okay. It's just... sad that she's gone, that's all." Kira sighed, brushing her hair behind her ear. "For the past two years, so much has changed. Even Levi. I didn't realize how much he loved her." "It wasn't him," Micha said. His tone was low, almost thoughtful. "It was his wolf." "His wolf?" she repeated, confused. "How's that possible? I've never heard of such a thing." "It's his bloodline," Micha explained, moving toward the window. "He's descended from a powerful Alpha line — old and strong. There's a legend that says one of his ancestors once crossed into another realm."

I turned to look at her and the green was almost completely gone now, the counter blade had done its work, she was pale and exhausted but the dissolving had stopped and her edges were solid again. "So I have two wolves permanently," I said. "Permanently," Mom confirmed. "The gold is your healer bloodline, your grandmother's line, the silver is your father's warrior line, the Prime Wolf blood, they've been fighting each other your whole life, that's why your shift was suppressed, neither one would yield." "And now?" "Now they've agreed to coexist, which means you'll need to give them both what they need or they'll go back to fighting."

"No. The magic root has already sunk into my blood. It is too late to purge. I just have to keep my wolf away from his cages until the poison runs its course." "Great Spirits. I thought my family was the only bloodline with a habit of drugging their own pups." I slide my arm tightly around his thick waist. His body is far too massive for a female of my size to really carry, but I lean my weight into his side, hoping I can help his legs keep their balance.

Blood was trailing down my nose, and I knew it was the same for him. "London, this is very bad. There's a wolf manipulator here, and he's trying to rip me out of you. It's a fucking ambush. Damn those bloody motherfuckers!" Fuyu rasped tiredly. Rip him out of me. In this fucking form? That would be very horrible, because imagine it licking your skin and getting ripped out of your body. It was like getting skinned alive. "Do something!" I fell on one knee, feeling cramped in the white space my mind resided in.

Cerridwen tried to explain, tried to pull back away from the terrified youngsters, but Melody was beyond her reach, her beautiful golden eyes turned blood red as she bared her fangs that now dripped with her venom. Her golden coat was covered in their blood, her ears lay flat against her head and her powerful back legs tensed as she prepared to finish them off. Loki knew what he had to do, Melody was going to kill the youngsters and he had to stop her, mind-linking Othello he said

asked Lance, who had been listening to his mother's explanation. Lance's question made Judith turn her face towards her son. She smiled and replied, "Yes and no. The wolf's soul is asleep inside her. Maybe you can call it a kind of suspended animation. So that Bloodwolf and his mate can live their lives like normal humans so that they can unite without being bound by the prophecy." Judith stopped talking for a moment as she was about to say what Lance didn't know about her. "Just like me," she continued as she looked into her son's eyes intently.

I growl through gritted teeth, praying that Neah would stay back. Her lilac eyes lock with mine. “This is very much Tallen’s body, but it was so easy to get into her mind, Alpha Dane.” “Tallen is a Wolf!” I growl. “Not a fucking Witch!” “Yes, she is a Wolf, isn’t she? But she is a weak one. Though it would seem our bloodlines are connected.” She smiles at me, “Poor little thing. I bet the last thing she expected was me to slip into her mind and become my little puppet.”

The place is in what feels like chaos, but all I can see is the blood oozing from my daughter’s leg and arm. Rushing to Nari, my Lycan is snarling and wanting to attack any and everyone for harming his pup. As Kurat finishes off the two wolves he shifts back and takes Nari from his brother, cradling her against his bare chest he starts running back towards the way we came without a word.

“Your grandparents came from this rare bloodline, Liora. So, your wolf’s fur will be silver like moonlight. Your blood could heal people, shocking them with its powerful strength.” I had held that secret like a talisman, clinging to the image in my mind, until I saw my own reflection wrapped in silver. But birthdays passed, and I waited for my shift, hoping that my sixteenth birthday would change my life. I even ignored the fact that I didn’t have sharp senses like other girls of my age, waiting anxiously. However, the endless wait hollowed me out. Wolf-less and voiceless, I was left standing on the shore while the tide took my every dream slowly!