The White Fang Naruto Novels & Stories

The next second the white tiger stood up straight and turned into a handsome young man dressed in all white. "Inggih Kang Bima, matur suwun," his eyes glazed over when he realized who was covered in blood. Both of them looked awkward, Bima wanted to explain what happened but his mouth was dry. Likewise, Sawedang wanted to ask, his mouth was also unable to say. There was something they didn't realize, that the exile house where they were standing was an area fenced off by Yellow Bambu. Which means there is a magical fence that has been installed to guard the house. The magical fence started to move and tried to show its existence as Sunyi was covered in blood, its roots began to slowly move t

I didn’t tell him I am also curious to know who this white wolf is, such pure white fur, my whole life I have not seen any complete white wolf until today. ‘She is Irene’ suddenly I heard Kaden’s joyful voice and my eyes widened, I once again glanced at white wolf and when focused, inhaled deeply, her scent hit me, she was indeed our mate. I had lost my voice, because she was holding the neck of last remained rogue in her mouth and slowly turned, facing us. I inhaled a sharp breath, she was beautiful, her blue eyes fiercely looking into mine and I knew she and Kaden had connected themselves. Right in front of my eyes she slit the rogue’s throat, her fur was covered with blood around her mout

Rose my wolf said through our link making me smile. Rose came to me when I first shifted at 16. When she showed me what she looked like I was stunned. Maybe I'm a little biased because she is my wolf, but she is beautiful. She stands tall and proud; she is bigger than a normal size wolf. Her coat is solid white. I thought it was strange at first and she's never told me why she has pure white fur, but she was beautiful. No one has a solid white wolf like I do so it made us stand out. She's made me stronger in a way, pushed me to fight better and helped me when I felt insecure. She will forever be a part of me, but she can be a bitch most of the time. She is very protective and doesn't

I looked like a monster, a ghost rising from the grave. My inner wolf didn't whine or cry for our lost family. She paced in the shadows of my mind, baring her fangs, her fur glowing white with a dangerous, lethal aura. The weak, submissive Omega named Aisha died tonight in this dirt. Turning my back on the graves, I walked away from the Blue Wing pack house and slipped into the shadows of the unknown world. I was leaving now. But I would return. And when I did, I wouldn't be hiding my white fur anymore. I would be their worst nightmare.

“No matter what you do, don't let my brother find out what happened between us. I will never forgive you in the same way that I did the rest of you.” “Remember that I am not the same person I was when you gang raped me. I am Violet now, the woman you bow to, the woman capable of resurrecting you, the white witch, as they call me. But let me assure you, they may call me the white witch, but I'm not that kind, so don't get on my nerves.”

Chapter 57 Amidst the chaos and swirling mist, Fen's power surged, his chakra overflowing like a dam on the verge of collapse. A guttural roar erupted from his depths, shaking the very foundations of the earth. His body contorted, bones cracking and muscles morphing into a monstrous form – a devilish werewolf, its fangs bared and eyes glowing with an infernal red light.

"I'm about to give birth… This situation… No… I must do something…" The white tiger appeared determined, and suddenly it bit the tip of its tongue. Soon, it spat out a big mouthful of blood, staining the water in front of it red.

Isadora's expression changed showing Yuna that it was still not good. " Unfortunately, there is no progress. I'm afraid...we should all prepare for the worst." Hearing Isadora say those words made it even worse. Was there really no hope. Yuna didn't want to believe that it would simply be the end of Mercedes. It was unacceptable. She is the last white wolf blessed by the Moon Goddess herself. She had been giving it her all in training and sacrificed everything to get strong enough to defeat her enemy. This couldn't be how her light went out. Yuna couldn't believe that.

They could capture her again, and her sacrifice would be for naught. However, Little Yin’s eyes were not on those men. Rather, they were glued to the giant white crane flying above their heads. Contrary to the three human figures and one cat that most people could see riding the giant bird, what Little Yin saw was something else. A little human boy. A nine-headed bird. (2) A naga. (3) And a white tiger. In particular, she felt a special resonance with the little human boy and the white tiger. Karma threads.

On the seventh level the wind slash became more vast and fast killing more of the magudo tribe that has been trying to retreat. Uncle fang slowly coalesced out of thin air beside Ankara that was covered in silk, he was about telling Ankara to surrender so they plan for something later when they heard a voice. "hope I didn't miss the show a fourteen years old teenager said as a lot of the magudo warriors only turn to see the boy that was picked just some days ago. "this!" uncle fang who has appeared behind Ankara to tell her to surrender or retreat screamed as he became alarmed. "what?" Ankara asked, she has let the silk only protect her forefront when she noticed uncle fang coalesced besides