Novel & Cerita Bloodline Jess Lourey

A sharp, brittle sound that sliced straight through my chest. “Jealousy?” She leaned in, her face inches from the bars, her voice a low, seething hiss. “You have no idea. Everything always goes right for you. First, we discover you’re of Lynix blood... a bloodline so strong it’s legendary. Then you snag not one, but two powerful Alphas. I couldn’t stand it.”

Her body tensed up as she caught a glimpse of Ava. Her gaze slowly scanning Ava body until they stopped at her boxers. She felt a surge of nervousness as she noticed the fresh and smooth skin radiating. Louisa's stomach felt as if it was being filled with a swarm of fluttering butterflies. *oh fuck! Her body id damn fresh. I'm taking control* Louisa could feel her wolf, jumping in her head. Her eyes were drawn upwards as she heard a low growl, and when she looked up, she locked eyes with Ava, whose eyes were filled with desire, staring intensely at her.

"You'll see. You will realize that you are now mine. I will be the owner of your child. And you—well, you'll either voluntarily serve me or die. The world around me appeared to fall apart as she spoke. The air became darker and colder. I sensed that her power was increasing while mine was rapidly diminishing. There was no escape. Not in this manner. But then a notion came to me through the fog of my panic. The rogue had mentioned something about an old bloodline and my abilities. Is this the case? Was this what I had been looking forward to? I summoned something I didn't entirely grasp by reaching deep within myself with the last of my remaining strength. That ancient force was boiling to th

"Steal her bloodline?" An even greater uproar erupted from the crowd. "What is she talking about?" "How can a bloodline be stolen?" "What does this mean?" Lyla's face turned a deathly white. "W-what are you talking about?" she stammered. "Stealing a bloodline? I don't know what you mean!" I ignored her pathetic denial and turned to the stunned Damon. He staggered back, all the color gone from his face. "No… impossible… you were just an outcast…"

I said. "Bianca is a curse-breaker of established lineage. Elena was a curse-breaker of established lineage. If Theo inherited Bianca's abilities, he would be the most powerful source of the blood Voss needs—a child of verified lineage who hasn't yet had his abilities bound or suppressed by years of concealment." Roy laid out his documentation. "And unlike Louis, Theo doesn't have Rivera's security apparatus around him. He's been living in Silver Moon territory with minimal protection, a grieving father who has no idea his son might be a target."

"She's a direct line. I don't know how the genealogy would take time to map but what I felt when I first saw her, what Elder Cass felt tonight, what my guards felt yesterday that's not a dormant trace. That's the real thing." The fountain was dry and cold beneath my hands. "That's not possible," I said. "Her father is Damon Wells. Ashlen Pack Alpha bloodline. There's nothing in the Wells line that —" "Her father isn't Damon Wells." The words fell into the courtyard like stones into still water. I stared at him. "That's —" I stopped. Started again. "That's not —"

“She’s terrifying!” Hero said. “That doesn’t seem like Zayne! He’s possessed by his father’s spirit!” Dylan exclaimed, earning a smack from Hero. “Damn! Bloodline really makes a difference! Look at him—Gray lineage, the sharpest in business, while Claire’s lineage carries noble blood and excels in combat!” The two fell silent when Zekiel shot them a glare, so they quietly followed him to the hideout. When they arrived, the child reached up to his father.

Her voice changes, anxiety and anger compete for priority. "Not that it's any of your business, but my mother is a Blue Blood. I'm the second cousin. And come on, I have something to settle". Now that I haven't brought my bow and arrow, it will be a free fight. But I am confident, Louise is a trained warrior, but she is no match for me. My Alpha genes prevail over her warrior bloodline, I am stronger than the average high ranking.

Josephine hugged Rozette tightly. Her face was brimming with joy. "You're a good girl, Zetty." Jay's gaze fell profoundly on Josephine. Why was his sister so fond of Rozette? To him, Jenson and Robbie were the ones who carried the Ares bloodline. John came over and noticed the three cute cherubs. "Who's that sweet angelic porcelain doll, Jay? Don't tell me she's your daughter?" Jay ignored him.

A shiver creeps through my body, knowing that Jessblue's blood is like no other. I could feed on any Bampire, but it would not have the same effect as Jessblue’s virgin blood. She was born with a rare genetic blood type called SD7. The purity of the blood that runs in her veins is different than the average female Bampires on Bluestoria. It makes me and Cameron feel like drug addicts every time we feed on her. I turn my head to the right and look up to see an unconscious Jessblue, smiling and admiring the work I just performed on her.