روايات وقصص ضمن The White Fang Naruto

However, they collapsed after only a few steps. "Hmph, do you know why it's called Drunken Passersby? No one who walks in can remain standing!" Fifi said proudly. She had bitten her tongue, and the intense pain allowed her to regain control of her lips. "Is that so? In that case, let me show you the power of Lord Yama!" After he said that, the white wolf entered the backyard. White mist emanated from its mouth as it approached Fifi, making it difficult for her to remain conscious.

My tongue sticks out, panting in happiness as Nina strokes her fingers through my fur. Everyone is watching and gasps. ‘He is a pure white Alpha. Alpha’s are black?’ Zak says in amazement. I want to keep my eyes on Nina’s face, but I look down at my paws to see fluffy white fur. They’re right. My coat of fur is white. ‘Magnus, this is amazing.’ Nina says in awe. She studies my face closer and strokes her fingers down my back a few times. ‘Tell me I’m dreaming?’ she asks, looking at everyone.

My head shoots up and I look at him quizzically. “Where?” I asked. “White fang. See this tower off in the distance?” He says pointing to the picture I was holding of the view out the window. I nod my head. “No other packs have towers that close to the pack house. The sound of the hum from the electricity hurts werewolves ears too much to have one that close. White fang is the only pack that I know of that has one within a twenty-mile radius of the pack.”

He knew it just as well as we did. “Nate…” “Why?” He asks me and I can see the unshed tears in his crystal eyes. “Why did this happen to you? Why did this happen to her?” I brush the lone tear that managed to escape his eye and cup his cheek. “Because, we are white wolves.”

"I've memorized WOBAP map, so how come everything looks different in here. Wait does this means I'm not in WOBAP but instead, I'm in a city inside the cave. Damnit, this can't be happening to me, how am I going to find my way back home" Natsu thought as he sighed in frustration. While he was trying to figure things out he saw a girl who had a very long hair as white as snow. She had a very good collection and was also tall but looked very young and her eyes were so beautiful with a white sparkle in them.

But beneath the calm, something was different. My cheekbones looked sharper than usual. My true hair color had begun to show half black, half white. Almost like a sorcerer. Goddess, no wonder people always stared. I should cut the black parts off. Maybe then, I’d look… normal. My kind of normal. “Alright,” Whitee finally whispered. “But you have to stay in control. Just enough to see my shape and fur. Don’t let me take over.” I nodded once. “Close your eyes. Relax your muscles. Just feel me take over. Only feel… I’ll do the rest.”

Swara’s POV …Witnessing how close the edge of the blade was to my eyes. I kept screaming. And she kept screaming too. Screaming for me to shut up. Her wolf was surely bigger and stronger than mine. Seeing her transform made me give up. How she buckled my legs with her weight made it impossible for me to transform as well. Even if I did, what boredom of weakness. “Wait! Why must you kill me? Do you want Alpha Reon too? You can have him!”

Was he really that out of shape or had he really just ran as fast as he could up here. Probably the latter. "Okay. Continue." I said nodding to Ivy. "You crazy ass, anoyying Alphas." I heard her say under her breath making me smirk. Usually Id kill someone for the disrespect but from her, I didn't care. After everything Ivy has done for Star a few words don't hurt me. "Star doesn't have the same wolf spirt as a normal wolf, I don't know how to explain.. but White wolfs have an extra unique glow about them like an Aura."

Willow has definitely taken over. I jump at the one still holding on to Martha's paw, giving him a hard swipe to the face. He let go of her, turning to me to fight me off but I swipe again at his belly giving him a deep wound. I feel a searing pain on my right paw, kicking blindly and throwing him against a nearby tree. I don't let him recuperate before I sink my teeth in his throat, shaking vigorously until he no longer moves. I check on Martha making sure she is fine, she stares at me with wide eyes “You are a white wolf”, she stutters weakly.

That's the kind of disposition he had. Warren felt something else too. Since he was s master cultivator, Warren could tell that Young Master White had some Reiteki. He was definitely not an average cultivator as he was at D-Class mastery. Although he was nowhere close to Warren's level, he could still hold his own against your average Joe.