Bible Bloodlines Novels & Stories

Kael turned his eyes to her and thought. "Bloodlines," he said. "I'm from the wolf lineage. You're Rose lineage; the witch and healer lineage. Agnes came from the guardian lineage." His voice grew heavier. "These three lineages have existed since the beginning. And then there are the demons, of course... but their end came with us. For centuries these three lineages continued. The union of these lineages symbolizes one thing." Eva was all attention. "Homay's light on earth," Kael said. "We are Homay's warrior spirit. The Rose witches represent fertility and healing. The guardians are..."

Like finding something she had suspected might be there. "Your blood carries an old lineage," she said. "Older than Moonlight Pack. Older than most of the bloodlines still walking. You have healer blood — not ordinary healer blood, but the first kind. The kind that was common before the packs fractured and the old families scattered." She paused. "Someone in your direct line was divine." The room was very quiet.

She herself did not even seem to know about it because when I asked her, she looked confused, unless she was pretending but I didn’t think so. I reached for my book shelf and dug around for a while before I took out an ancient scroll. I plopped back onto the couch and then spread the scroll out on the table. The tile of the scroll read: “Powerful Bloodlines from the Ancestral Tree” I skipped all the other irrelevant details and moved my finger to the singular piece of information that I was interested in and then read it out loud, “Blood of the Goddess.” I hit my finger on it two times, this was it, this was Rebekka’s bloodline.

“Don’t drag the innocent into this. If you’ve touched Linette-” “Fools… such fools…” He throws his head back, roaring into laughter. “You are parading around like you know everything, That you deserve to win, that you are correct, yet you know nothing about the truth behind your own life! You don’t even know how the Blood Born work!” “What do you mean?” I ask sharply. “I mean what I said, the Blood Born are three, the Sublime and Sable are born from three bloodlines… Meaning that two by two of the Blood Born are siblings.”

It was strictly forbidden by the pack rules for any werewolf to remain in their tents during the morning work hours. _But who cares? The rules were meant for others, not me._ My name is Samantha Emberwood. I was born half-werewolf, half-nymph, under a special lineage of wolf known as Purebred. Unlike others of my kind who have the ability to transform and communicate directly with their wolves, Purebreds possess the ability to separate from their inner wolf, creating a special bond that grants us control and mastery over their abilities. In the entire Dawn Runner pack, I'm the only one born with the Purebred Bloodline. Rumor has it that I inherited my abilities from my birth mother. But the

Pack affiliations, shift forms, bond records. Nothing unusual. The second book was older. The leather cover was soft with age and the pages had that particular brittleness that came from decades of exposure to changing temperatures. I turned the pages slowly, not wanting to tear anything before I had read it. Lineage maps. Each line connecting one name to the next, generation by generation, with small symbols beside certain names indicating shift form, power tier, special designation. I stopped on a page near the middle of the book. The Guardian bloodlines.

"Whatever you saw in that book, I cannot explain. Only powerful seers can open the living book—seers strong enough to kill with their visions alone, seers that can kill races with their minds." The hall went silent. Levi's eyes widened. "So you're saying…" Michael met his eyes. "Levi—Alpha Levi—you possess a special bloodline. The book recognized your blood. That's the only reason it opened." Levi dragged a shaky hand through his hair. "Okay, but why does that matter now? We came here to discuss Roosevelt." King Johnson nodded. "Yes, but your bloodline complicates things." "How?" Levi asked, bewildered. King Johnson didn't answer immediately. Instead, he asked, "Levi… how did your parents di

The forest, the wolf murmured. Darius nodded slowly. “The curse awakens when the royal bloodline grows too proud, and we all know you are so adamant about doing the needful.” Silence filled the room in that instant. Finally, Kaelen asked, “What stops it?” Darius looked directly at him. “There is only one solution.” Kaelen didn’t like the sound of that. Darius continued. “The Alpha heir must unite the bloodline with the one race we rejected.” Kaelen already knew where this was going.

Caius looked thoughtful instead of surprised. "The Bond." Lucas frowned. "What bond?" "The First Bond." Nobody understood. Even Elias looked confused. Caius glanced toward the massive stone doorway standing open before them. "There are stories." "What stories?" Mason asked. "The old Bloodlines believed that once mates conceived a Bloodline heir..." He hesitated. "...their souls never fully separated." Silence. Dominic stared at Savannah. "So she can feel him?" "Sometimes." Caius nodded. "If the Blood awakens."

They were testing the fences, looking for weakness in the new wolf. "Silence." The word cracked like a whip. It didn't come from Min. Elder Park, Underboss One, set his tea cup down. The sound was deafening. He looked around the room, his gaze heavy with decades of violence. "The bloodline is the law," Park rumbled. "The Chairman chose his heir. The Heir has cleaned the house. If anyone wishes to join Kang in his 'resignation,' speak now." The room went deadly still. Park’s endorsement was the seal of legitimacy.