Bloodline Family Novels & Stories

“So you have no idea of your family line or your medical history.” “No,” I tell him. He stroked his chin with his fingers. “My latest research involves omega bloodlines. Oftentimes the title is passed down, but I wonder if there is merit to that, or if it is simply the way things are done. If you would permit me, I would like to help you look into your background.”

I hope that's not its purpose," he said. I shook my head, crossing my arms over my chest. "This feels like a record," I said, "not some battle manifest." Liam opened his mouth to say something only to freeze and gasp. When he looked up at me, he was grinning again. "The Hayle family," he said. "Your blood line is here." Sassy scampered to his side. "Who begins it?"

the bear says to Nate and my blood runs cold. The fight leaves my body for a second. The secrets of my bloodline shouldn't be known by anyone other than Nate. The inner circle of our pack was wiped out. How does this shitbag know about my family? "Inbreeding messes with the inner animal pretty bad, huh... Is the baby brother the offspring of the twisted line too or did your mommy throw daddy off long enough for someone else to do her," the asshole asks as I stare at him. Nate growls and his arms tighten around me.

His face contained some unusualness. "The Beastblood Family has a history of 2,000 years. In its heyday, its disciples can compete with ordinary The Academies. Moreover, its bloodline is very strange. Although it is not an Ancient Draconic bloodline, once it is activated, its power and effect will be extremely amazing!" Elder Long of Spiritime Peak spoke. "Hum, it's a pity that the Beast-blood Family is too cruel. It's said that once the bloodline is activated, it will be bloodthirsty and the killing intent will be very serious. It's really annoying!"

he said after a pause. “The Stoneheart bloodline seat,” “Why would there be?” he asked. “I am marrying Daniel Taylor,” Jason, his voice instantly turned cold, “A slight connection to a bloodline is not enough. Besides, it cannot be proven nor will the bloodline tree react,” The bloodline tree is the root of the Great families. It would only react to the bloodline of a great house. This was basically a child dreaming of unicorns. “What if I can make the tree react? What if I have evidence that they really are from that bloodline?”

Bloodline power was the only vessel that could contain ancestral skills and divine techniques of major families that had ascended to the higher realm. It was unmatched by sacred lands in Southsky, Midland and other regions. Though some founders of sacred land sects succeeded in becoming a celestial, it was essentially not possible to pass down their bloodline's power.

"Protect her at any cost and if the situation gets worse let her choose between these two worlds. Tell her what her real identity is." Since then I have become more concerned for you. I know our family is a fucked up family with the long bloodshed game. Yes we belong to a bloodline that has a darker past than the darkness of the sky. But what can be done? We were born with this and we would carry that till our death."

The Stones all clamored to give Celena and Liam the telling-off they felt they deserved. Some of the Stones from the second and third bloodlines approached and, eyeing Liam and Celena with vengeful scowls, shrieked, "Grandpa, this cannot continue! Although we are members of the collateral line and by right should have no authority over the decisions of the immediate bloodline, we cannot stand by and turn a blind eye to our family's downfall at the hands of this wretched couple! This is the last straw! We must banish them!"

The mother chimed in, “We told her she could stay home and work at the company, but she wanted to make her own way. We had to respect that.” Hayden tilted his head, his lips curving faintly. They were too good. Their lines slid out like they’d rehearsed them a million times, which they probably had. “Interesting,” Hayden said, his tone light but his eyes coldly curious. “Independence like that doesn’t just appear. It’s bred. In my family, we call it bloodline. Either you have it, or you don’t.” The man shifted slightly, covering the hesitation with a sip of wine.

I asked again, my voice growing soft as I spotted tears sliding down her cheeks. “I'm sorry, brother!” She managed to say, her brows knitted together in remorse. “I never knew what it signified and who I was until a few months back when I realized…I… was the last bloodline of the Moonlit Pack, the direct descendants of the Moon goddess!” She explained. My hands began to tremble. I shuddered, blinking uncontrollably just to avoid my emotions pouring down from my eyes. “She's the one!” I muttered to myself.