Blood Ties Book Series Novels & Stories

Strapped to the bed and held down by the priestesses, Elira's legs were flexed and parted, as a long steel needle toiled inside her, seeking the blood barrier between mother and child. “Please! Someone help, stop!” She screamed, stretching her upper body off the bed, only to be pinned down again. The chief priestess found the barrier, using the steel needle to puncture and absorb the child's blood. “Are you sure this is the best way?” Nireya asked, glancing between Advisor Maevin and Kaelric. “Shouldn’t we have waited until the child was born?” “Please, I'm begging you!” Elira choked on a sob, trembling from the pains sharpening against her spine as the chief priestess pulled out the needle,

He doesn’t do it often but when he does, it fills me with glee and I can almost just float away Spying the mafia rules on the side of the table where it always is, I pick it up and flip onto a random page. I’ve been reading bits and pieces of it from time to time. Blood binds is all.. Is written in bold red at the top of the page. “This means that we’re all related in some way, right?” I ask Niko thumbing the words. He drags his eyes from the email he is reading. “That is part of it” “What else is it?” I mumbled biting my lips as I read more. Underneath that is sworn in blood, I think that has something to do with the induction. Whenever the thought came to mind, I always imagined that to

his voice dropped to a low, deadly whisper, “I’ll make sure he won’t see the next day.” The room seemed to close in around us, the walls closing in on me. I felt trapped, suffocated by his possessiveness. “You have no option now,” he declared, his voice final, “Once you are bound to me, you will belong to Dylan Aster, and I’ll belong to only you, till the end of me and till the end of forever.” There were a thousand thoughts racing through my mind, desperate to be expressed to him. How could someone think like this? But all I managed to say was, “Dylan, you can’t do that, it’s illegal.”

A/N :- The 'Flames of Obsessiveness second series' consists of 10 books, including three stand-alone novels. You can explore my profile for the three Stand-Alone books from the second series. This second series continues the stories of the children of the Kashyap, Grey, Miller, Rathore, and Khanna from the 'Waves of Possessiveness first series'. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ •Book 1) His BLIND REVENGE Tropes :-

They looked like the picture-perfect family, all smiles and sunshine, while I felt like the villain hogging their happy ending. The truth was, when I first took Calvin in, I poured my heart into raising him. I never wanted the bad blood between James, Mandy, and me to taint an innocent kid. However, this kid... He wasn't worth my heart. Ever since he started thinking Mandy was his real mom, he practically wrote me off. All he was doing was biding his time, waiting to cash in on my demise and snatch up the inheritance. Well, if that was how it was going to be, I wouldn't play nice anymore.

“What book?” “The one you gave me. With the riddles.” Wren hopped off the chair and darted into her room, returning moments later with a battered puzzle book she’d been working through. She flipped to the back. A crossword grid filled with doodles that matched almost exactly the marks in the ledger. Liora stared. Her pulse quickened. “It’s the same system. The same keys.” Bram gave a low whistle. “They used children’s puzzle logic to hide mercenary contracts?”

“You’re done, Harrison. Whatever you think you’re holding over me, whatever you think you can bargain with you’re finished.” Harrison tapped the stack of folders beside him. Thick. Bound. Labeled. “You underestimate me, brother.” Savannah blinked. “Brother?” Her chest tightened. She knew the Sterling bloodline was twisted, but Harrison’s grin widened. He pointed at one of the thick files. “You don’t know the truth, Savannah. He never told you.” “Don’t listen to him,” Jackson growled. Harrison continued anyway. “Do you know what those files are?” he asked Savannah. “They aren’t evidence of my crimes. They’re evidence of his.”

“There’s something you should know. Something I’ve… overheard.” The hairs on my arms prickled. “What did you hear?” I asked carefully. He hesitated, as if saying the words out loud would summon a storm neither of us was ready for. Then his throat worked, his jaw tightening. “Your name. Zara. It’s… it was mentioned in connection with something it shouldn’t be. Something that doesn’t make sense.” “What do you mean?” His eyes burned, golden and restless. “Blood ties. That’s what they said. Your name’s tied into it. I don’t know how, or why, but—”

“And another on… scent binding rituals? Ugh. No thanks.” Iris moved slower, reverent. “Look for anything titled Chronicles, or Legacy,” she said softly, running her fingers along the bindings. Aurora drifted toward a central table carved from dark stone. Its surface shimmered faintly with symbols that looked like they’d been burned into the rock by claws. Sitting in the center was a single thick book—dustless and pristine despite its surroundings. The gold title glinted in the dim light: “The Bloodline of Kings: A History of the Lycan Throne”

Like it or not, they are tangled together in a web of deceit, danger and desire that will either lead to their downfall or might just be their saving grace. I will give an update here when it becomes available! All the best, Cara Update: Book 2 A Tangled Fate: Bound By Her Betas is up now on the GN App!!