Bloodline Killer 2 Novels & Stories

Made to kill the same bloodline. He raised the blade, and the bond screamed.

Kael shielded himself, but I was already moving—free, alive, burning. The corridor outside was chaos. Sirens blared. Guards ran toward me, weapons raised, but the power within me reacted faster. Their bullets dissolved midair. I moved like lightning, my body guided by instinct I didn’t understand. Each guard that touched me fell unconscious, energy drawn from them like mist. Kael followed, unhurried, his voice echoing through the burning halls. “You still don’t understand what you carry. That bloodline you cling to—it’s older than the packs. Older than wolves.”

I yell for my better half to pay attention to me, positioning myself to lower the hood. Engine and lights are on from now on as I pantly float the ship. I put one hand on the stuff switch and the other on the steering wheel. My eyes fall on dried secondhand blood. I killed Bladimir. No. I killed Bladimir. I am an assasin. I am an assasin. I am an assasin. I killed him. I killed him.

as his voice cut through the silence. “What do you mean by that I said?” The air felt cold. William looked at me this time, then he said slowly, “Not even your blood or any blood from your relatives. The blood from your family could kill him.” The room spun. My breath came short and sharp. “Kill him?” The word tore out of me like a scream. William’s jaw tightened, his voice calm but heavy with something I couldn’t name. “Yes. It could trigger a fatal reaction. We need a perfect match, and it cannot come from your family line either.”

Then, softer, almost unwillingly, “But history has been wrong before.” She paced once, restless. “There were whispers. Bloodlines thought extinguished. Children born outside the pack. Hidden in plain sight. Marked but unclaimed.” She stopped in front of me. “If this were a mistake,” she said, her voice darkening, “the power would have rejected you. It would have torn you apart.” My chest tightened. Fear crawled up my spine. “I’m scared.” Mira’s eyes locked onto mine. “The wolves you saw,” she said slowly, “silver, gold, red, black… those are not pack wolves. Those are ancient aspects. Guardians of bloodlines long buried.”

Bienley muttered with his gritted teeth. "How I wish that idiot would just die" Kit exclaimed angrily. "No Kitty...death is too easy" Bienley grimly whispered. ****☠️☠️****

Abhishek gets angry at me. He had this look on his face and I'm guessing he wants to kill me right now. I was tied down next to him, Avanti got sad when she found me there. The man wearing a mask comes and drags Avanti up. He asked one of his guys to pick up the briefcase that Abhishek had bought the money in. He takes out a gun and points it at Avanti's head. Abhishek gets infuriated and swears that if anything happens to his sister, he won't mind killing him.

He drank in the boy’s delicate, tear-streaked features with a twisted, fascinated look. “In conclusion — the more I corrupt you with the essence your mark craves, the more your family’s precious lineage crumbles.” His thumb traced the racing pulse in Rosen’s throat. “Every time I pump my seed into this filthy little body, I’m draining the Solis bloodline dry.” His smile was slow and vicious. “Sounds like a total win-win for me.” “N-no… No… stay away from me… stay away—” “All of this is just a theory, of course,” Killian cut in softly. The fascination in his eyes gave way to a crazed look of anticipation. “So let’s test it out.”

A hooded figure with glowing green eyes stepped out from the black smoke, pointing a long silver crossbow directly at my chest! "Target confirmed!" the assassin shouted, his voice synthesized and metallic. "The Solis bloodline ends tonight!" A heavy silver bolt coated in black Void-poison shot through the air, speeding straight for my heart! I was standing on burned, charred feet, my energy drained from the trials. I couldn't move in time! "ARIA!" A dark shadow dropped from the fifty-foot royal box like a falling meteor! Malakai hit the arena floor, his broadsword flashing in the dark!

"...I will use you." --- An alarm blared. Evelyn raised the Arclight gun and pulled the trigger. The silver bullet exploded, creating a blinding flash of light. Callen dodged quickly, his staff glowing. Two energy forces – holy blood and black blood – collided, exploding into a blinding white orb. Evelyn was thrown back, her back crashing into a glass pane. A container shattered, red blood spilling out like a living river. Callen stepped forward, his voice echoing through the room.