Novel & Cerita Bloodline Family Tree

I was beginning to hate questions like that. "What are you talking about?" Selena carefully placed the photograph back on the table. "Years ago there was a bloodline known as the Crown Bloodline. Most wolves believed it disappeared decades ago." Nina looked confused. "You're saying royalty?" "Something like that." Blaze folded his arms. "I thought those stories were nonsense." "So did most people." My stomach twisted. "And my mother was part of it?" Selena hesitated before nodding. "I think so."

“Your mother and I come from an ancient bloodline that has never been tainted with the blood of a lesser lineage. It is an extensive process to marry into our clan." "One must not only be born into the right family, but they must also complete a medical screening, at which time blood is taken and examined for compatibility. Our bloodline enjoys the benefit of being immune to poison. This is the one thing that is scrutinized when the blood is drawn." “We are not allowed to have children with bloodlines that dilute this favor in our blood. Your mother has always been stubborn and refused to get the analysis performed when she started a relationship with your father. Before our parents could fo

"It means there are things your mother has kept from you, Serena. Things about who your father really was. Where he came from. What blood runs through your veins?" I shake my head. The room feels like it's spinning. "No. My dad was just, he was normal. He was kind. He taught me to ride a bike. He burned pancakes every Sunday morning. He wasn't." "He was the last living heir of the Silverborne bloodline." The name hits me like a physical blow. Silverborne. Even I know that name. Every wolf does. The original founding family of the Silver Crest Pack. The bloodline that built everything before it supposedly died out generations ago.

But it was also wrong of me to assume that it would be the other way around. ‘We travel from bloodline to bloodline through time,’ she continued. ‘The moment one of my predecessors took place inside a body within your family line, it was already written that I would end up with you,’ she explained. ‘Lumen was inside your father, another light inside his father, and so on.’ I let that sink in. Lumia and Valerius must have missed each other a lot. I could only imagine how long it took for those two to be reunited again.

“Of course I know that. You’re not married to Layla, how could he be? But that doesn't make him any less our family. Nor Layla.” My fingers clenched tight around my knees. I wasn’t sure what to make of that. Was that true—was Layla our family now? Whether either of us liked it or not? “Bloodlines are different from family,” my mother murmured, so soft I almost convinced myself I’d imagined it. “Soon, you’ll marry and produce an heir. That’s not important here. Eli is family, and that’s something you should never stop fighting for.” Her words settled heavily in my chest, like black crows come to roost inside my ribs. She was right. He was family—and there was nothing in the world that would 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 had thrown that out there to stir the pot, but I did not expect Nelson and Yvonne's faces to go pale the moment the words left my mouth. Nelson forced a laugh. "Illegitimate kids? Come on, Ethan and the rest are my brother's children, too. They're Smiths just like us." However, Nelson looked like he had been caught with his hand in the cookie jar, and I felt a jolt of suspicion. My eyes could not help but scan over Ethan and his siblings. That was when I saw it. My dad had double eyelids, a trait I had inherited. However, all three Ethans had single eyelids, just like Nelson.

“I didn’t hear you.” “I’ve been told I walk quietly.” She smiled. “I suppose working around council members teaches you that.” “I guess.” She glanced toward the shelf. “Bloodlines?” “Oh.” I quickly pulled my hand back. “I was just browsing.” “They’re fascinating.” “Are they?” “Oh, absolutely.” She stepped beside me. “There are families who can trace their lineage back nearly a thousand years.” “Really?” She nodded. “The old bloodlines carried unusual traits.” My heartbeat quickened. “Like what?”

Looking up at the familiar face, his stepbrother Fabian walked towards him, his countenance filled with smiles. Robert stared at his brother with surprised eyes; it's been years since he last saw him after leaving the kingdom without saying a word to their father. Hearing his dismissal, King Harrison, their father, was furious and filled with rage. He sent soldiers to go into neighboring kingdoms searching for Fabian, but all were in vain; he was far gone from anyone. His brother Fabian has always been hostile towards him, and they were never close. They lived in different compartments in the castle since childhood, although their father tried to bring them closer. Years passed, and Robert e

He didn't react visibly but something behind his eyes shifted and stayed shifted. I told them about the lineage chart. The founding bloodline. The original Lycan families who had written the first Council charter and given authority to the families who currently held it. I told them what my mother had found, not just that the bloodline existed, but that it had been deliberately erased from official record. Systematically. Over decades. By the families who understood that a living heir would hold a claim that superseded their own. Dante made one note on his pad. Then he set the pen down and just listened.