White Fang Naruto Novels & Stories

"That kill was surgical. One bite, spinal cord severed. It means Instant death and that takes a massive jaw spread and a hell of a lot of experience." He walked over to me and crouched down so we were eye level. "So," he whispered. "Who invited a guest to the party?" I swallowed. Jax was dangerous but he wouldn’t harm my savior right? "I don't know who it was," I said honestly. " it was a white wolf, huge. It came in, killed the Silverfang, and left." Jax went still and his eyes widened slightly. "White?" he repeated. "Yes. Like a ghost."

Zane looked up, and his entire body went rigid. On the roof stood a snow-white wolf three times the size of Hunter. Its eyes were pure blood-red, the hallmark of the legendary Southern Faction Supreme Alpha, the man everyone thought was just a myth. The white wolf didn't attack Hunter or Seth; its terrifying gaze locked directly onto my now-flattened stomach, as if it knew exactly where Aria had been taken.

"Because I know Grey, they both have a strong will and that will make them never agree to be a mistress for any man. And that includes you Grey. For us not waste anyone's time as well as ours lets just go for our Bunny." "And why should we do that? Why should we let go of Natalia who has been in our hearts for God knows how long for a fraud who's motive for being here no one knows. You might not have gotten my point, keeping the bunny is simply for pleasure. I can never allow her to be the Luna of this pack, other than the fact that she knows nothing about it, her being the Luna would bring enormous consequences for the pack. Whitefang needs a female with status else father and the elders wi

The shift happens flawlessly and I stand in front of Gunner who has a loo of awe. “Your fur is incredible. I am not sure what color you truly are.” I am so confused so I look at my paws which confuses me even more as all I see is white. ‘Your fur is pure white but others will not be able to see it. We are able to camouflage ourselves, making ourselves invisible. I’ll help you control it.’ “There you are. Your fur is pure white, almost silver. You are beautiful.” Irena walks up to Gunner and brushes up against him. Gunner runs his hand through our fur and for once I don’t flinch at all.

A rare white wolf from the bloodline of the originals. ***

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.

Alex What happened to me during the battle was amazing. I had never felt that much power before. I was told that my fur had golden coloured highlights and my eyes were bright. The description reminded me of Sam's wolf. The light that exploded around me was the same as the one that Sam's wolf shot out of her eyes. Her wolf had only put them to sleep then, but when the same power worked through me, it killed everyone it touched.

They had overstepped their boundaries one too many times. The folder Mateo spoke about lay. on my desk just like he had said he left it. It had a blue jacket and a half-moon crest. The Visual Clan, what sort of pack of wolves were they anyway?" I wondered as I opened the file. Images of brown wolves mixed with black wolves in the forest where the note in the folder stated was our pick-up point. There was something in the image that wasn't clear, it was almost blurred out. There was a faded figure inside the forest amongst the trees, it was white, almost transparent to the eyes.

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.

We look forward to the day she can run with us. "Soon." The witch agreed with a soft smile. Some of the shadows began to dance like excited pups, their excited yips filling the air as a giant blonde man stepped out of the darkening tree-line followed by a smaller version of himself. Despite the winter months being on them, both males were golden like the husks of wheat and barley. Their white blonde hair matched that of the little girl babbling in her mother's arms. Ulf was much taller than his son and bulkier with muscles crowding his limbs and torso. His chiseled facial features could easily make the gods jealous and his blue eyes were topaz blue and as hard as ice as they surveyed the wor