White Fang Naruto Novels & Stories

Nicholas walked through the battlefield and stood before the limping Naster. “Is this all you got? Naster Fangs? Aren’t you the prideful product of science and nature?” Nicholas taunted. “Show me your true color murderer.” Naster could feel his blood boil in anger as he screamed in pain, his body burning, and soon lost his sanity as the soul of countless wolves took over his body.

"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

” The white Tiger said as his plan comes together. “WHAT! THAT WASN'T THE PLAN, I CAN'T LET SHADOW SEE ME IN CONTROL! HE WILL THINK I WAS THE ONE DOING ALL THOSE BAD THINGS!” Shaid, said in a panic. “Just do what I said and make sure you keep the amulet hidden and with you at all times. I will never leave you we will both get what we want, now prepare yourself because it's here.” The White Tiger said as the leviathan burst through the trees all five of his heads looking pissed. He looked over at Mina still trying to drag Trixie then at the two griffins fighting. He grew in a breathe and blew red flames at the griffin and they both screech in pain.

Because of his spy always scolds their transaction and blocks the entry of dollars into the black serpent that they can use that start and overthrow everyone involved. Bang! On the arm, she shot. The blood came out like a faucet. "Madam!" Naruto is the secret agent and reaper. He is the one who works well even without him. "What!?" She was angry that she didn't look back. "That guy is still tough." Naruto kept his face serious. "Yeah! I know. He wants more torturing him! Before speaking." Her voice was high. "Ha-ha..ha.." It was hard to laugh. Because of the blood lost in its body.

From the shadows, the chosen opponent stepped forward. It was not a stranger. It was Elder Marros, the Wolf of Ashen Fang, scarred by decades of battle, his fur streaked with gray though his body remained unbroken. He was not merely an Elder of counsel but one of the last who had bled in the wars of the old tribes, and when he shifted into his wolf form, massive and thick with power, the Pack drew in a collective breath of awe and terror. His muzzle bore the mark of fire, his left eye clouded but unblinking, and his growl vibrated through the soil beneath Fenric’s feet.

Samzor's head snapped up, disbelief flashing across his face. For a second, real panic crept into his eyes—but he masked it fast. He let out a cold laugh. "End the betrothal? "Nyara Whitefang, take a walk outside. The streets are crawling with your 'scandals.' What choice do you have besides becoming my mate? "You're the heir of Whitefang. You really gonna bond with that crippled rogue, Frey?" His voice stayed chill, but every word landed like a punch.

Logan walked into his room and slammed the door, raking his fingers through his ponytail in rage. He growled and fisted his hands, pacing the room as he tried to keep his anger in check. He had always thought he was a master of his emotions until this white wolf came along. How could one person make him feel rage and love at the same time?

He decided to pretend that he did not see or hear anything and kept quiet all the while. “Since you can’t get this woman, let me try instead!” Whitey smirked. He abruptly slapped the table and sneered, “Young man, don’t act all innocent and pretend that you didn’t hear us. I’m also from the Wolf Fang Group! You hurt and humiliate my brothers, and now, I’m going to avenge them…! If you understand what’s happening, scram and leave these women here.” Glaring at Whitey with fierceness, Fane picked up a chopstick and stabbed the man’s hand that was on the table!

His fists were now releasing flames that were ready to be fired at any time. "Well, exactly my point. You're looking at him now," answered Albus. "What do you mean? Am I looking at what?" asked Vulcan, confused. "You are looking at the living dragon in front of you," replied Albus with an arrogant smile. "Huh? Are you crazy?" snorted Vulcan with rage. "I'm very sane. I will introduce myself once again. My name is Albus White, The White Dragon,” said Albus as he spread his beautiful and elegant white wings on his back. In an instant, snowflakes flew in the room as Albus spread his wings.

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