Banished By Blood Bound By Fate Novels & Stories

"We may be bound by fate, divided by blood, but our love will be our compass, guiding us through the darkness." As they parted ways, the echo of their shared promise lingered in the air, a fragile thread of defiance woven against the tapestry of ancient hatred. The path ahead was shrouded in uncertainty, fraught with perils and shadowed by the ever-present threat of exposure. Yet, in the depths of their hearts, a spark of defiance burned, a testament to the enduring power of love that dared to rewrite the rules of their world.

Squeezing the fabric tightly, I rid my palms of the stains on them. "I warned them, didn't I? I made it crystal clear that betrayal would not be forgiven," I muttered to myself, a chilling reminder of the consequences that awaited those who dared to misbehave. With a contemptuous flick of my wrist, the blood-stained handkerchief landed upon the three dead bodies lying motionless on the ground, showing a macabre symbol of their treachery.

He must seek out Matilda, his maker, his lover… and the mother of his Children. Epilogue In the labyrinthine shadows of the night, where whispered secrets are veiled beneath centuries of bloodshed and power, a line is drawn between two kinds of immortality—a distinction as ancient as time itself—one that defines the very essence of night-bound perpetuity. This is the tale of the two bloodlines: the revered Originals and the eternally bound Turned.

I turned around and looked at the portrait one more time. "I will make you proud father," I whispered. A tear dropped from my eyes as i remembered our time together. even though it was limited it was and will forever be the best days of my life. The ritual took place under the moonlight. All the elders, their sons, and some members of the pack were present. There was already a fire burning as they waited for my arrival. The eldest man asked me to step forward and he slit my palm and put the blood in a bowl. He did the same with the elders and their sons. They all healed immediately and they swore their loyalty to their new alpha.

Luciana breathed out in relief, ignoring the looks she was getting from her roommates. She began to ponder upon what she had learnt from the library. She learnt that almost all supernatural creatures have classes, depending on how pure their blood was. She also learnt that over the years, the royals have preserved their pure blood by only breeding with people with pure blood too. They also strengthen themselves by drinking blood from other creatures, most especially the sirens.

"So if you could just marry us, we'll be on our way." The Priest shook his head vehemently. "I will not!" Sean glared at the man. "Very well." He turned towards me, still holding Anya's hand in his. "Nova,” he said. "I, Beta Sean, reject you as my mate and denounce our bonds given by the Moon Goddess. I no longer have any obligation to you." Every shred of hope and control I had left disappeared as my knees buckled and I slid to the floor, crying. My dad went for Sean again, and the church burst into commotion as men struggled to stop the fight.

"A prophecy, written in the old tongue. Sin, can you read it?" Sin approached, her brow furrowing as she studied the faded script. "It speaks of the final days of binding," she translated slowly. "When the seals begin to fail, only blood of dual nature can renew them—blood that carries both the power to command elements and the strength to resist corruption." "Dual nature?" Garrick echoed. My hand moved instinctively to my belly. "The baby," I whispered. "A child of both Emberfang and Ice Wolf bloodlines." Sin continued reading, her voice growing more troubled. "But beware—for the same blood that can seal can also break. The Bound Ones will sense its power and seek to claim it for their own,

The blood drained from my face. "But your mother refused to accept that fate," Mabel said. "She fled before they could get to her, disappearing into the night just as Ivan's mother had once done. And when the time came… she gave birth to you." I felt like my chest was caving in. "When Ivan returned and learned what transpired, his rage was incomprehensible. In his anger, he declared war against The Skin and Blister, leaving nothing but ruin in his wake. Some were able to flee, but those that didn't were given options-stand with him and accept his dark blessing or die. Many chose death. But some… some surrendered. And when they did, they let his magic corrupt them, twisting them into somethin

My hand dragged along the cold iron railing for balance, though nothing could steady the storm inside me. Memories clawed at me—Dante being sent away to America years without warning, and since then I haven’t heard from him, his absence like a wound that never healed. I knew what Father’s word meant. Once spoken, it was law. And just like Dante, I had no choice.

He was a whole different beast, a force that could shatter everything I had left. The car sped away from the chaotic hall, and I couldn’t help but feel pity for myself. Two powerful Alphas wanted me for different reasons—one out of duty, the other out of possessive obsession. And as much as I feared Kael’s control, I knew that this wasn’t over. Luca wouldn’t just let me go that easily. Would he? Kael’s grip was like iron around my wrist. No words were exchanged, but the tension was suffocating. He was dragging me into his world, and there was no way out.