Naruto Wolf Bloodline Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Even now, his father's words echoed clearly in his mind. "A wolfblood is a descendant from the unique bloodline of the MoonShadow packs Alpha line. They are capable of transforming a human into a werewolf. Rumors have it that they are the very first werewolves." Slav questioned the veracity of the tale, wondering why the existence of wolfbloods had been concealed. He couldn't fully commit to believing the story, but it seemed worth a try. He urgently required a wolf-blood, or else his pack would suffer from a shortage of fighters, ultimately resulting in the enemy seizing what his ancestors had entrusted to him. The mere thought of that was unbearable to Slav.

Cayden stood up he couldn't believe her words. "When I first saw you the woman looks exactly like you. Her hair was bright red but your's is black. Iris could you be a Blood Wolf? You're not yet eighteen there is still a chance!" Cayden was excited of his new discovery. His decision of siding with the Luna was worth it. There is still hope for the Blood Wolf bloodline.

Alpha Draven tilted his head to the side and smirked, ‘We’ll find out all in due time, but for now…’ he scored my flesh again, that last one was a lot deeper. Bellowing out another cry, I hated myself for showing him my pain and weakness. ‘Tsk, tsk, tsk. Look at that; even if you’re in a weakened state, you’re already healing faster than a regular wolf. You definitely descend from an Alpha bloodline,’ he sniffed the blood from the dagger and perked his brows up, ‘As I said before, what a waste of a pretty wolf.’ My chest was rising and falling rapidly. I wanted to rip out his throat for what he was doing to me, and for whatever the hell he did to my birth mother.

Right before he shifted, he said, “And don’t be a pussy and call your men in as backup.” I watched as he turned into a huge white wolf. I rolled my eyes and threw all my clothes off, shifting into my own wolf, a dark-brown wolf that was so dark it was almost black. I mindlinked Derek to hold everyone back and let me fight. I waited for him to approach.

But, If human blood could help me bring back my strength I will gladly drink the blood that came from her. “There's nothing to lose Just try it drink a blood” I look into my wolf and said “If I would drink blood from a human I will gladly drink her blood” My wolf sigh “Whatever Just do it Because I think that I am slowly getting weaker as well” I crawl into Airlea's wrist, I still remember how sweet her blood is. And now I am about to taste it again. I will surely go crazy with her blood. Though I know I will surely like it. “I'm sorry babe, it will not take long I promise”

I was just tired of everything that had happened. "Don't be so sad wife, you were beautiful." He said grabbing me to his arms, mirror long gone. "No I was not." I stated. "Yes you were, you were so beautiful it was hideous." He said rather confidently. "What, that does not even make sense." "Yes it does. And besides, you get to name your own line of species, how great is that." "What do you mean?" "You are no longer just a wolf wife. You are a wolf plus a vampire with witch blood, that is why your wolf now stands like a man with long fangs."

"The last known blood-wolf served as Luna to the Northern Pack's Alpha. Their mating bond grew so strong it drove him to madness, making him slaughter any who threatened his mate. The pack turned against them, forcing them into hiding. Some say they died. Others claim they simply vanished, their bloodline continuing in secret. Those who harbor blood-wolves risk destruction, for their power attracts both allies and enemies." My claws extend, scoring the ancient paper. Every word paints a clearer picture. Her perfect grace despite claiming to be wolfless. The way injuries heal too quickly around her. How she affects other wolves too strongly. The Mitchell Pack's strange behavior after surrende

Praying he’ll keep his word. We go up to the front door. I knock and hear a faint, “Come in!” Before I could take a step. He bends down and scoops me up, smirking. Oh God. I know arguing with him will be a waste. So I don’t. He walks us in. But no one was in the living room. So I point towards the back. He pauses and I hear Kane through the mindlink. ‘I sense their wolves. They are from a Special Wolven Alpha bloodline.’ I’m shocked. ‘Damn, really?!’

The more he listened to it… he got more and more disgusted. Nero also turns into his wolf…they twist…and attack each other. From his physique alone…Ronan is far behind, Nero has a bigger, taller and stronger wolf. He has Alpha blood and training that made him an alpha. He tried to dodge all those attacks…and he remembered a move taught by Uwal at that time, maybe he could try it. He had to let Nero bite his arm…and twist it later. The problem is… how does he make that attack only hit his hand? What if he hit his heart… he would die instantly before even practicing that move.

“What do you mean, people like me? I’m just—” “—not just any girl, Lena,” Ronan interrupted, his gaze intense. “You’re part of a bloodline that’s been connected to the wolves for centuries. That’s why they’re after you. They want your blood. It’s... valuable to them.” I took a step back, shaking my head. “That’s insane. You’re talking about werewolves, bloodlines, and ancient hunts like it’s normal.” “I know it sounds insane, but it’s the truth. You need to trust me.”