Blood Relations Novel Novels & Stories

“Can you imagine? What kind of abomination is that? It’s practically incest. I told Jareel it’s sick, and I still stand by that.” I blinked, confused and disoriented. “But... Mum, they’re not blood-related.” “So what?” she snapped, cutting me off like I hadn’t even spoken. “It’s still twisted! That’s supposed to be family, Kasmine. Family. It’s just wrong.” My throat tightened. I rubbed my forehead, exhaustion creeping up my spine like cold fingers. “Mum, they didn’t grow up together. They’re not related by blood. It doesn’t count—”

"Yes, and also no!" Zachary was afraid that his words were too complicated for the child to understand, so he directly took the example beside him to explain, "Because, from another perspective, you can see the relationship between Howard and Natalie. Although they are not related by blood, the bond between them is very deep. So I think as long as Molly is obedient in the future, Natalie and you will have a deep bond. At that time, even if you are not related by blood, you will still be a family." "..."

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"The report you received last time was forged by my people. This one is the real report." Isabella gritted her teeth and angrily took the report. Alexander and Benjamin also gathered around to see the text at the bottom of the last page, and all three of them were shocked. Isabella and Sherry share a 40% blood relationship. Isabella's head buzzed, her mind went blank, and Sherry was still bewildered, not understanding what was happening. She was pulled into Isabella's arms. "Sherry..." Isabella's voice choked, tears streaming down her eyes.

She gently retrieved a medical file from beneath her pillow. Gently opening it, she looked again at the unfavourable report. Cadence and Christian's DNA did not match. They were not biologically related. She gently wiped away her tears. "Now I understand that it's not blood, but the bond we share that truly makes a family.” She caressed the file softly before closing it again, “it's time, I burn it for the lifetime.” She whispered ….

How did one accidentally find out some people were related by blood? “I had just happened to be studying some of those ancient spells in order to kill time, which include finding family members,” he explained. “So you used a spell to see if they are relatives?” “When I found Tynan and Abi, I found a chance to take their blood, and according to the description in the book, I found that their blood was fused,” he said. “Which meant that they were related by blood,” I finished off for him, and he nodded. “Why does he trust you so easily?” I asked in curiosity. Someone like Tynan shouldn’t be able to trust others easily, so why did he trust Paviar?

She staggered backward, bracing herself against the desk as the truth hit her full force. Her ex—her cousin—was more than just someone from her past. He was part of her genetic fabric. The very blood that ran through their veins was intertwined, passed down through generations. The connection they had wasn’t a mere attraction or a mistake—it was a biological inevitability. It was genetics.

“Who was that man?” I paused and glanced over my shoulder at Vanya. She sat on the bottom step, knees pulled to her chest with her arms wrapped around her legs, and her chin resting on her knee as she watched me. “Is he your friend?” she asked. “No,” I growled as I turned back to my task. “Oh.” I sighed. “I don’t have friends, I only have family.” “You have brothers and sisters?” “No.” Picking up the dustpan, I walked over to the pile of dirt. “Only the new generations have siblings, except for the brothers. They are the only ones from the facility who are related by blood.”

"I told you we escaped through a drainage lot. I told you Dante got hurt. But I never mentioned my arm. I haven't even let the medic touch it yet. How did you know it was broken, Congo?" Congo's eyes snapped to the rearview mirror, his brow furrowed as a dark, defensive anger flushed across his face. "What exactly are you trying to say, Sophia? How dare you even think I would want to endanger my brother's life?" "I'm just asking a question, Congo," I said, my voice tight, refusing to back down under his glare. "How did you know?" "I am his brother, Sophia!" Congo shouted, his voice booming inside the tight space of the SUV, his knuckles turning white on the steering wheel. "I share his blood

As I read, my world began to tilt on its axis. "This... this can't be right," I muttered, my voice barely above a whisper. "It says we're not related. That's impossible!" Dr. Novak leaned forward, his expression maddeningly calm. "The report shows that the two samples are not directly related, Melissa. But they do share a matrilineal connection." I felt like I'd been punched in the gut. "What are you talking about? What does that mean?" "It means," Dr. Novak said slowly, as if speaking to a child, "that Owen is not your father. He's your uncle."