Bible Bloodlines Novels & Stories

I closed my eyes, letting the creatures drift closer until they seemed to dissolve into my body. A blinding surge of light washed through everything—then, abruptly, there was nothing but darkness. Divine lineage… The term drifted up in my thoughts like something long submerged, vague and incomplete, yet carrying a faint sense of recognition I couldn’t fully place. I had only ever encountered it in ancient writings and half-forgotten tales—stories of divine bloodlines, the legacy of the gods, and the remnants they left to those who came after them.

“What is it?” Caroline motioned to the scrolls spread across the table. “There’s a connection between the abyss and the ancient bloodlines of the pack. More specifically, your bloodline, Olivia. It’s not just that you’re the key—it’s that your bloodline was meant to keep the abyss locked away.” Olivia’s eyes widened. “What do you mean?”

Her hand came up and pressed against her own chest and she looked at the basin and then at me, and the expression on her face was the kind you couldn't fake. Eli straightened up. "The child carries two bloodlines," he said. He looked at Kaden. "Alpha bloodline, Dark Fangs line. And Vibrius." He looked at me. "Nothing else is here." "I'll give you a minute," and looked at the witnesses, and they followed him out without anyone needing to be asked twice. * * * Kaden stood in front of me and didn't move for a second. Then he pulled me in.

“That’s truly shameful, more so than a surname ever could be.” “Really?” he snapped. “So you think a pack trying to protect themselves by removing someone with an infamous past, is worse than having the same infamous surname as two different known killers? Really?” “You’re shaming me!” I exclaimed at him. “What the fuck is wrong with you? Aren’t I your mate? Aren’t you supposed to, oh, trust me?! What could I ever do to you?” There was a beat of silence. “Your father never killed his alpha, only his beta.”

“The transition that established the bloodline ruling this kingdom?” “Yes.” “You were taught that it was peaceful.” Kael frowned. “Because it was.” “That is what the records say.” “You're telling me the records are wrong.” “I'm telling you they are incomplete.” Silence filled the room. Kael's voice dropped. “How incomplete?” The seneschal's fingers tightened. “Generations ago, there was another bloodline.” Elara went still. Kael looked at her. “The silenced line.” The seneschal's expression changed.

“Fine. You have safe passage. However I’m curious how lengthy you’ll be without me.” “I’ll take my chances.” “One greater aspect,” her mom stated. “You should know the truth about Damien—his legacy.” “I know about his family,” Celeste said. “The Cross bloodline.” “Do you?” her mother’s tone turned cold. “The Cross wasn't just one of the three. They were the first. The Kavanagh and Belmont lines came from them. Brothers at war. You’ve been fighting your own blood.” Celeste stared at Damien. “That’s not possible.”

The two pupils in Wang Ji's eyes changed color from black to reddish-orange with the shape of a blazing flame. “Brother Zhou, Bloodline is a term for someone who still has the bloodline of a clan. As we know, a group is called a Clan because they share the same bloodline. A Blood Line will allow someone to have certain abilities without going through a training process. Yes, because this ability just flows in their bloodstream.”

"That looks like ancient script. Pre-kingdom era." I translated slowly, my knowledge of old texts barely adequate. "Prophecy of the Twin Flames. When darkness rises from the deep places, when corruption spreads unchecked, the goddess will act. Two bloodlines shall unite. Wolf and Lycan. Carrier and King. Together they will break the chains that bind the world to shadow." The words settled over us like a weight. "Two bloodlines unite," Asher repeated. "My mother's bloodline and yours." "The chains will break," I continued. "What chains?"

"How do you know that?" Elion looked at her brother, understanding crossing her features. "It's not your fault. You were little when our village was destroyed. Even I didn't know much. Through my journey looking for you, I went back to our village and found some sacred books of our history and every other thing about us. Though when I first saw the blood being written in one of them, I was confused. I knew of a blood king, not a blood being." "The Blood being is the creator of the blood king and the kingdom."

It is an undeniable fact that the descendants of noble bloodlines are more likely to become professionals. Bloodline mages are the best example of this. As long as they awaken their talents, they can become mages and advance over the years. The founders of the great kingdoms and duchies on the continent can all be traced back to the bloodline of the sons and daughters of the gods, collectively known as the Divine Bloodline, and only the Divine Bloodline has the right to found a country.