The White Fang Naruto Novels & Stories

The rest of the land to my right was fenced off by the massive cage; multiple rows of trucks parked behind the tables I had just been at. My heart jolted uncomfortably when I saw White, alone on the slope; but something about her was different. She didn’t ooze the aggression she had when I had last seen her. If anything, she seemed broken; her arms shaved in patches, from the middle to both her wrists. Dirt stained her white fur and her feet had blood caked around her ankles, as if she had been fighting on the ground. When I stared at her face, she turned her red eyes on me. Only then, I noticed she had a symbol carved underneath her left eye that seemed to leap from her pale fur.

They were now the piercing red eyes of my wolf, and my blond hair had now turn pure white — the color of Whitney's fur. Wendy no longer exists. Only a woman out for vengeance.

author pov Kane was exhausted. For the last three days, he had stayed by his mate’s side. She had yet to open her eyes. She was still in wolf form. Doc wants to let the two wolves awake and shift on their own. He thinks it will be easier for them and, while in wolf form, they heal quicker. Nathan and Mark had scoured the library at Snow Moon to find out anything they could about the white wolf. Mostly it is just speculation, as the white wolf was supposedly distinct centuries ago. From what they had been able to find out, the white wolf is a mystical wolf that only appears when they are needed. Their powers are many, and it is said that the white wolf has the power to wipeout realms with the

They craved release. And then Rowan was there, in wolf form beside her, large and ghostly white, ash and shadow streaking his fur. He growled low, but commanded her forward. “I know,” she said, trembling. “I know what I have to do.” She leapt into the fray.

"The reports from our scouts are consistent. Oney is… enamored. He does not leave her side. It is as if he is her shadow. But there is talk in the lower ranks of White Fangs. They speak of a pup. Some claim Inzinga is the mother, others whispered that Oney brought the child back from the edges of the wild and claimed it as his own. They say he treats the boy as his own flesh and blood, a future heir to the White Fangs throne." Ahri stood up so abruptly that his chair toppled backward, crashing against the floor. The sound was like a snapping bone. He clutched his throat, his breath hitching as he felt the psychic feedback of a severed connection screaming to be mended. He knew, he felt it in

They were targeted by a four-meter-long, wide-mouthed white tiger with sharp fangs. The white tiger was so vicious that his roars resounded through the stone forest. Ge Zhan had a feeling of fear. This white tiger's cultivation was the same as his. It was at the Intermediate Human-Immortal Level. If his cultivation had not been suppressed, he would naturally not be afraid. But now he could not use his cultivation, so he was not sure that he could defeat the white tiger. Swoosh! A vile smell assailed his nostrils when a huge, terrifying figure pounced on him. Its huge claws slashed at him.

And of course, he didn't want to put it to the test. He's been sitting behind the big stone for about an hour when he suddenly sees the undergrowth move. The White Wolf, or rather, Luna Queen Drina is arriving. When she has crossed the border, she proudly stands on her hind legs and points her snout at the moon. However, her loud howl of triumph, as werewolves often do in their tribute to the moon, is lacking, she stares and sniffs a few times at the sky. Interesting. Jace continues to watch the spectacle.

**Shyfter** ‘As always, our little brother, forever the self chosen ambassador for peace! That's fine, let's see how YOU will handle this, Ambassador. The rest of us will observe these new strangers. Kugri, would you please go inform the Others about our guests? We shouldn't be hasty to turn to the side of violence to solve our problems, when words are far less deadly.’ A huge rust colored wolf, with glowing orange eyes suggested. **Anaki** ‘Shyfter, you will remain behind with Moon. I have a feeling you two will make an interesting team on this one. If this wolf does make a move with hostile intent, detain only, understood?’

I knew that the wolf was calling to me, inviting me to join it on a journey through the forest. With a sense of excitement and curiosity, I followed the howl, weaving my way through the trees and underbrush. The wolf's presence grew stronger, and soon, I found myself face to face with a majestic white wolf with huge wings. Its eyes were the same icy blue as mine, and there was a profound sense of recognition between us. We communicated not through words, but through a deep understanding that transcended language. The white wolf turned and began to lead me deeper into the forest, and I followed willingly. It was as if we were bound by destiny, embarking on a journey that would reveal the true

alpha Rowan says, he looked ruffed up, he had a big bite over his neck, and my eyes kept going back to that point on his neck. The two alphas sat next to each other on one side and I sat on the opposite one, I kept avoiding their eyes, worried that I won't be in trouble now. "Have you ever heard about white wolves?" alpha Aiden asks me and I shake my head no. "Verbal answers please," alpha Rowan order me. "Okay, haven't heard," I say in a mumbling voice. "White wolves are the rarest wolves out there, some people don't believe they exist, do you know how many there are out in the world?" alpha Aiden asks me and I shake my head no.