Blood Link Novels & Stories

When I came out of the tent after my bath the next morning as we prepared to leave, when Elison saw my hair, he nudge Orel then he looked at me too and frowned when he saw my hair. “The hair of the women in my family has always been silver, I dye the hair to avoid stares and I haven’t washed the hair since before the hunt so the dye was still there.” I explained, Orel nodded at my explanation.

* I shut out Meeka before she could finish her sentence. Rufus bent down and planted a gentle kiss on my forehead. After a brief pause, I mustered the courage to voice out what has been bothering me, "Um... about your curse, does it have any connection with the WHITE WOLF WITH THE BLOOD OF THE KING?£ As those words left my mouth, I turned to face Rufus. His eyes flickered with something but he was damn quick to mask it. Rufus' eyes shifted from gold to their usual color.

"Alex was bitten by a Garlock and it cleared her system." "Because of the Link," Alex blurted then covered her mouth. Her eyes connected with Tom's briefly. He thought through the implication then blushed. "Do you think it would still work?" Ellie tilted her head in thought. "You're blood is kind of funny that way. It tends to erase the things it doesn't like, but I can take a look to see if I can find something resembling that antibody."

What if I find them and he is a complete scumbag? The Linking spell works this way, the person who linked the other aka me remembers everything In the next life when they reach a certain age. And once they remember everything they also remember the spell they casted. That spell can be used to find the person they have linked themselves with. Once you find your one true love that you couldn’t part with even after death you show them. You show them all the memories you made in the past life and live happily ever after. As for me I don’t remember anything because of the blood mark curse.

Enter the blood code. For the past hour, I’ve been staring at those words on my laptop screen whilst fingering the paper I’d taken from the box. If I was sane, I’d have probably thrown the box and the paper in the trash but why would a letter with such unique gold ink be dropped at my doorstep? It had to be something more than a prank so I raced over to my laptop and typed in the web address. Shit, my hands must have slipped. Suddenly I was logged into F******k and my eyes widened at the number of notifications I had. It was like a flood. A flood of tags and being mentioned in comments.

“My soul belongs to my pack. My blood belongs to my mates.” “Your pack left you to the mercy of a traitor,” Lucien countered, his voice a smooth silk that wrapped around her senses. “Your Alphas are strong, yes. But they are loud. They are violent. They are predictable. This bond I offer you is not a biological accident of the moon. It is a soul link. It is a choice. If you take my blood, your mind becomes a fortress. Even Elder Theon will not be able to find you. Even your Alphas will not be able to track the scent of your fear.”

"I agree to everything you've asked. But the alliance only works if I can trust you won't betray me. Therefore, the blood bond with Alexei must happen first." Alexei's head snaps up. "Father, no. We discussed this. The bond is unnecessary." "It's essential." Konstantin's voice hardens. "Maya needs access to our resources. Our intelligence. Our facilities. But she's proven herself capable of running. Of betraying agreements. The blood bond ensures she can't." "How?" I demand. "The blood bond creates a mystical connection. A link between two individuals that can't be broken. Once bonded, you'll feel each other's emotions. Sense each other's locations. And, most importantly, you'll be unable to

Elara’s breathing began to steady. After a long minute the pull faded completely. I let go of her hand and sat back. “Better?” She nodded slowly. “Better.” My father rubbed his face. “I need to study this further. The link should not require physical contact to stabilize.” “Unless the link itself is incomplete,” Julian said. We all looked at him. “What do you mean?” I asked. “You said carrier to carrier,” Julian said to my father. “Two people from the same bloodline. But what if the link is not actually anchored fully in Selina. What if it needs both of them. Together. Not just connected through blood, but present.”

He sits. ✦ ✦ ✦ The name he gave me is real. I know it's real because it fits — it fills the gap in the network map that I've been staring at for six weeks, the node that had three connections and no label, the one I circled in red on the whiteboard and looked at every morning when I came into the room and have not been able to close.

I asked her accusingly. “I searched for your bond, your blood is linked to it and that’s how I’ll find her,” she said. “Do what you have to,” I said. “Your magic won’t link to it if you keep doubting yourself,” she said as she took the bowl of blood from the table and turned her back towards me. “Sanguinem ligare cum foedere,” she said as the blood rose from the bowl and I was pushed back in the chair with a force that drove the air from my lungs.