Blood Line Book Novels & Stories

The shelves were taller here and the books were arranged by bloodline rather than subject. I ran my fingers along the spines as I moved deeper. While looking, I saw names I recognized and some names I didn't. I was looking for anything on the Lunae line, anything beyond what Rhea's book had told me and what Velistra had told me. I needed more. I needed to understand what I was, what my father was, before the tournament's second day tomorrow, before anything else could happen. I moved through three rows before I found the bloodline section that was titled - Lunae.

I feel peaceful and happy. Chen flipped the next page. 'Bloodlines... they are a heritage present in every living being— beast, plant, or human. Bloodlines do not mean the blood flowing within one's body. It is a complete heritage. A bloodline births a martial soul, innate talent, and physically unique qualities. So, a bloodline can only be recorded by measuring the mentioned areas of interest. This is the only thing a person needs to know about bloodlines.' The definition was written in the middle of the yellowed parchment and there was nothing else.

I was clear from the beginning. "Okay, fine." Her fingers traced a line up his chest, expertly finding the spots she knew would affect him. "What about your pack? Your family? Our families? The Moreau and Laurent bloodlines just make perfect sense together. We are perfect together." Her hand slid lower, brushing against the waistband of his jeans. "You know it feels right. The way our bodies fit." Her touch, which should have aroused him, only made his skin crawl. He grabbed her wrist, removing her hand with enough force to make her wince.

This time Leo leaves a hand on my shoulder and turns me to face Ben along with him. “Ben, this is Remington. Alpha Jamie’s son.” This one sentence changed the air around us. A new wind blew through the pack members as the truth of my bloodline was announced so simply in that one introduction. Whispers moved through the group but the loudest gasp came from right in front of me, standing next to Ben. For all the confusion this day held, I felt the worst for Mina right now trying to put pieces together she didn’t even knew existed.

Declan leaned closer as he scanned the content page. “We’ll have to go through it and see if any match what happened today,” he said quietly, Layana nodded as she reached over to her bedside lamp, touching it, “Brighten,” she said, the lamp instantly brightened, sitting back Declan began skimming the pages, Layana too hoping anything would help. “Do you really think it’s a forbidden bloodline?” “Why else would your father hide it?” He had a point, “What happens to those who have a forbidden bloodline?” she asked cautiously

Like amethyst stones lit from within. "I... yes," I managed. "The librarian locks it at eight." A slight smile curved his lips. "How fortunate that I have special permission, then." He returned his attention to the book, effectively dismissing me. I should have left. Gone back to studying and pretended this weird encounter never happened. Instead, I moved closer. "What are you reading?" The words left my mouth before I could stop them. "Ancient bloodlines and their manifestations in modern descendants." He turned a page carefully, as if the book might crumble at rough treatment. "Fascinating stuff, really. Most people think supernatural lineages died out centuries ago, but the truth is far m

I say. "Until the seven bloodlines had scattered and evolved and were ready to converge again," he says. "And produced a child who carries the evolved founding line alongside something that has never been combined with it before," I say. We look at each other. "The Alpha bloodline," he says. "Yes," I say. "Mixed with the evolved founding Lunare line," he says. "Yes," I say. "Producing the capacity to read what remains," he says. "Not the present. The history that stays in places."

" I accepted that Darius was already in the planning room and what he had brought back from the settlement was sitting in that room without me. I picked up the journal and read about what the bloodline felt like when it was waking up. ‘It starts low below the chest,below the stomach. Somewhere that doesn't have an exact location but that you know when it activates because everything else in your body responds to it. Like a chord struck on an instrument you didn't know you were carrying. When it comes, don't direct it,don't aim for it. The bloodline has been finding its own way for generations. Trust it to find its way through you.’ I was still not sure I trusted it. What happened in the east

"You think I care about the puzzle? I didn’t ask for this chaos. My focus should be on leading my pack, not on babysitting a hybrid with unknown ties!" "Is that what you think it is? Babysitting?" Qwin challenged, her voice rising slightly. "Irwin is the only hybrid connected to our Bloodlines Dorian. You cannot dismiss her so easily." The weight of her words settled heavily in the air. Dorian took a step back, the implications of Qwin’s statement crashing over him like a wave. "What are you saying, Grandmother?" "Yes," Qwin replied, her tone now measured, almost conspiratorial. " You made that decision when you refused full blooded wolf that wanted you."

“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.”