Novel & Cerita Bloodline Sibling Rivalry

She blushes and scoots a little closer to me but she sits up just as proudly. The elders seem pleased by this, and unsurprised considering our bloodlines. They nod for me to continue after congratulating us. I tell them the story of where I was, who raised me and who my family was. I also add in the same bits I did with Joe but more assertively about how my brother has turned the Fire River pack into a respectable pack, how I hold no ill will towards my siblings who were children but I do against their parents. They listen quietly but their emotions tell me everything I need to know. They are furious.

“I am not doing this! Never, Joe! We are siblings for God’s sake!” “Stepsiblings!” He is so quick to correct, as if that makes any tiny difference. “It doesn’t make a shitty difference, Joe!” I flare up, swimming in a combo of feelings. “We have our father's blood running through our veins. The same blood, Joe! We are not going to disgrace our parents like this. At least I won’t!” “You can't fight it,” his voice comes above the edge yet again, challenging me. "Yes, I can, and I definitely will fight it!” Even my bones shook because of the boldness I am exuding.

William's head snapped up, his eyes widening as he realized I had heard everything. "The same blood runs in your veins!" I continued, my voice rising with each word. "She is your true sibling! You show no sorrow for her suffering, but instead speak such malicious words behind her back." I stepped forward, towering over my fallen son. All these years, I had dismissed the tension between them as mere sibling rivalry—nothing serious, nothing that the bonds of pack and blood couldn't overcome. How blind I had been. "You are not worthy to be called her brother!" I thundered, my fists clenched at my sides.

Like a stone weighing heavily on me. "The cursed Bloodline? The ones that threatened the royal family, my ancestors?" I asked, trying to be sure we're on the same page. He nodded, "Exactly!" But he still did not lift his head from the book in front of his eyes. "Aren't they supposed to be like... Extinct? According to history, my grandfather killed them before they could even harm anyone from our bloodline." "Yet they managed to make their way into your sister’s and father’s dreams to avenge the death caused by your ancestors. And now, your their next target."

Logan’s POV. The rest of the afternoon, Lester and I spend it on keeping tabs on my unidentified rival. Though we aim for the same thing, which is taking back Oakdale town, his measures are drastic and they challenge my alpha position. Through the research we did, we found out my guesses were right. This unidentified rival sired more than one person. This can only mean he is from an alpha bloodline. Probably, my alpha bloodline. I feel so frustrated and eager to find out who the hell that is.

She had wanted us to visit during Samhain but I wasn't able to get Caden to do so. "A boy, it's always a boy. Alpha, beta, and gamma bloodlines almost always end up with a boy as their first born," Brody snorted. Caden nudged him as they both stood up to go back to their seats," Beta Orion wasn't the oldest of his bloodline! He has four sisters, three older and one younger. Just because Ace was born beta doesn't mean it was going to end up a male pup." "Gideon wants a daughter," I absentmindedly spoke, settling back into the couch.

“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.

I tapped the page “they’re not standard. Someone was looking for something specific.” Adrian’s throat worked as he swallowed. “What?” I lowered my voice. “A bloodline.” The word seemed to suck. Adrian shook his head, standing so fast his chair scraped against the floor. “No. No, that’s insane. She’s just my sister ” “Your half-sister,” I cut in. He froze.

The sheer amount of vitriol packed into her words is enough to send shivers down my spine. I blink. “I don’t–I don’t know what you’re talking about–” I begin, stammering. She rolls her eyes. “Oh, please. I saw the way you were looking at those baby clothes. It doesn’t even matter if you’re really carrying his child anyways–my heir will be the one chosen by the Moon Goddess!” My breath catches. I have no idea what I could even say to her. What if… what if she’s right? Alpha bloodlines are complicated things. In our world, only one child from an Alpha couple can inherit the purist Alpha bloodline. Even full biological siblings born from the same parents can have noticeable bloodline difference

Lenox reaches behind his back, and I prepare myself to jump in between if he's really planning to bring carnage upon the medical staff. His hand wraps around something hidden behind his back and stays there. "Do you have a family nurse? Children? A husband? Parents, siblings, fuck it, even distant relatives? Ah, who am I kidding; of course you do," Lenox steps closer and my breath hitches. "Of course you fucking do, but if you still refuse to get out of my way, you will lose it all. I'll track down every bit, even that you don't know of, that relates to your bloodline and wipe it completely. But don't worry, I won't kill you just yet. I will, but not now. No, baby, you'll watch it all. You'l