Blood Domination Novels & Stories

Not because we chain them but because we teach them. "What about bloodline dilution? If everyone integrates, pure vampires will disappear—" "Pure vampires are already changing," Lucien replied. "Every generation adapts to new circumstances. Evolution, not annihilation, is what that is. To be honest, diversity strengthens rather than weakens us. Neither a pure witch nor a pure vampire could accomplish what my kid can. That is worthwhile. However, the social upheaval families split apart, customs abandoned—"Traditions change or perish," Sera said. "I always have.

This isn’t about lust anymore. This is about empire. Blood. Legacy. “You wanted to marry me,” I whisper as the gag comes off, “so you could have the Bishop reign.” I lift my chin. “But I’m not your crown. I’m your curse.” Jace’s hand finds my face—his palm firm but reverent. “She’s mine,” he says softly, but loud enough for Damon to hear. “Not by blood. Not by alliance. By choice.” And that ruins Damon more than any bullet could have.

It was one of his laws that stayed in place for over hundreds of years. He was trying his best to not show the emotion, he cared for her but he also knew Lazarus hadn’t even thought about his Eldest’s match yet because he wanted her to learn more once she changed, if she did. Lazarus came to him a couple years ago begging to give the girls their freedom in which he denied it to him due to the fact his Bloodline, the Gene print was extremely strong in both of his girls. Meaning they were not going to get lucky to just being human so he made Lazarus force the girls to go to Bloodred to be watched.

"Lady Cassandra of Umbra Sanctum. We petition for research access. Her blood properties are unprecedented and should be studied systematically before she is wasted on crude interrogation." A third vampire pushed forward from the gold and crimson section. He was massive and scarred with a voice like grinding stone. "Commander Darius of Velmort Dominion. The human is leverage and nothing more. We should negotiate her return to the wolves in exchange for territorial concessions. Her value is in what they will pay to reclaim her." More voices joined. Each house arguing for their preferred use of me. Some wanted me as spy. Others as test subject. Still others as bargaining chip or propaganda tool

“I don’t want you to get your hopes up for an arranged marriage. I have a lot to accomplish and not a lot of time to do it. I’ll meet a lot of new people and some of them might like the idea of their daughter marrying someone like me because I’ll be able to offer stability and safety and a dark network of resources—” Dominic held his hand up. “It’s the Vittori curse. When we love, we love hard and we don’t back off. We do insane things to and for the women we love and we mostly lose our fucking heads while going about it, but it’s not like it used to be, Saint. You’ll have the chance to choose your own wife, one with resources of her own. You do have time though, so choose wisely because you

The room felt too small for the five of us to stand in. For a moment, she witnessed something she hadn’t before: a minor act of violence between the Alphas. Kael’s hand brushed against Dante’s shoulder with more force than necessary, a silent claim, a warning, and a spark of tension that could ignite at any second. Aria’s chest tightened further. The bond reacted instinctively, warmth spreading through her body, the connection between them all pulsing with energy she didn’t yet understand. Selena leaned back, observing with detached satisfaction. “Interesting,” she murmured. “So fragile, so volatile. A girl, and three wolves, and yet even a whisper of doubt shakes them. How… charming.”

"The boy has gone out of control. He will ruin her… But in the end our bloodline shall indeed be preserved. Orain's thrust grew less. Each drag hitched Friya's breath higher, spiraling toward the precipice. She felt his length throb within, and she answered by flexing, drawing him, milking him with every inch she could. She arched her spine; their lips found each other once more, this kiss sloppy, breathless, and fierce. His hand left her knee to knead her breast again, pinching the hardened peak and rolling it. She whimpered against his mouth. Around them water rocked back and forth like a tide drawn by two moons. "Listen to me, my love." She cooed, already knowing she had him exactly where

They controlled the vampire world from behind the scenes, manipulating events, pulling strings, and silencing any who dared to oppose them. She learned of the Blood King, a figure of immense power, a predator who had threatened to shatter their control. She learned of his reign of terror, his insatiable thirst for blood, his ruthless ambition. The Blood King was a force of nature, a tyrant who ruled with an iron fist, his power unchallenged, his cruelty legendary. He had amassed a vast empire, subjugating all who stood in his way, his reign marked by bloodshed and terror.

Some have wondered why and how he became my Beta because of his sexual preference severally but he proved to them on several occasions with his ability and strength that he was the only one capable of being the Beta and no one else. He was challenged severally by those that thought they could do better than him but they always ended up in the mud yielding to him in the end. “Oh cut it off, Dante, how could you do such a thing? We were so fortunate that we happened to be the first to come across the blue blood, which also happened to be your mate… Your fated mate as that and you just let her slip through your fingers without making any effort to keep her by your side.” He cut me off and sat b

We finally have an elder on our side and she can perhaps combat with the warlock magically. "And I can't think straight with this throbbing head and bleeding body." I bobbed my head and bit a chunk of my hand before filling a wine glass with the droplets of my blood. The blood of vampires can help heal up all kinds of wounds on any supernatural species and fragile humans. Bastiana accepted the glass and drank my blood with a gulp while her face mirrored disgust. Her scars began healing and her cuts closed back till her skin was as good as new.