Bloodline Supernatural Novels & Stories

"Bloodlines vary in nature and attribute. Most bloodlines differ from each other. However, children from the same family tend to develop the same abilities due to this very same bloodline. The thing about bloodlines is that when they develop in a family, that family will continue to possess the abilities pertaining to that bloodline even after countless millennia. Unfortunately, the amount of abilities or the power of the abilities that a descendent of a family bloodline can inherit will depend on the density of his or her bloodline. This is the normal bloodline awakening that I'm sure you are all aware of. The uncommon bloodline awakening is the fusion of two bloodlines- the new awakening.

“He wasn’t a wolf.” The room feels colder. My heart stops. “What was he?” I ask, though dread coils in my stomach like a tightening rope. She swallows hard. “A bloodline vampire. One of the old clans… He died before he ever knew Allyssa existed.” My jaw clenches. The pieces fall painfully into place. Bloodline vampires are rare, powerful, and ancient. If she inherited even a fraction of that blood… No wonder her shift was violent. No wonder she fought herself.

That image was evidence of Bloodline Manifestation. Bloodline Manifestation was not a skill or power per se; it was a force. It was a force that was born from the bloodline of a Beastman and it only appeared in Beastmen carrying a high level of their ancestor’s bloodline. It was similar to aura in the sense that not everyone could use it; however, unlike aura the determining factor for using Bloodline Manifestation was not luck, but bloodline purity. Bloodline Manifestation had many uses, but the most prominent one was Suppression. That was the ability Kylie had subconsciously used against Aiden. Suppression was just as it’s name implied. It forced one to bow before a possessor of a Bloodlin

“About Adrian.” My heart stops. “The turning,” Vera says gently. “It’s not permanent. Not completely.” I stare. “What do you mean?” “There’s a cure,” Lucira says. “One cure. The blood of the true mate, willingly given under the Bloodline Eclipse. Royal hybrid blood offered with love can burn the sire bond away forever.” I sit up too fast, head spinning. “You’re saying if I give him my blood during the eclipse…” “He’ll be free,” Vera finishes. “Human again. Or as close as he can get.”

“Come on, big buy, let’s get you out of here. Gedeon will bring Sabrina. We’ll bury her with respect, brother.” Nikita looked up into Hunter’s eyes and she flung herself forward and hugged him. His arms had never left her and now she squeezed the life out of him. “Dominic will make sure he suffers, I promise you.” Hunter had stayed, no matter how much Lev had begged her to leave the room, she’d refused. She watched Gedeon as he and Sasha carried Sabrina out on the blanket she’d been on. Her bones rattled and Hunter had to swallow down the bile.

He generously offered to send his most skilled and fearless fighters on board his formidable battleship, 'Phoenix's Wrath', to bolster our ranks and strengthen our chances of victory. Queen Bithea was by his side, offering her support and assistance in any way we might need. King Raphael's expression turned serious as he asked, "What will you do if they launch a ground assault?" Niklaus let out a hearty laugh, his eyes gleaming with confidence, "That would be a fatal mistake on their part. Not only are we all of Royal Siren bloodline, but my entire kingdom is also of my Bloodline as a Mayan Vampire." The Queen and King exchanged bewildered glances, their faces etched with confusion, as they

Luciana breathed out in relief, ignoring the looks she was getting from her roommates. She began to ponder upon what she had learnt from the library. She learnt that almost all supernatural creatures have classes, depending on how pure their blood was. She also learnt that over the years, the royals have preserved their pure blood by only breeding with people with pure blood too. They also strengthen themselves by drinking blood from other creatures, most especially the sirens.

But a curse. “Death magic.” My voice shook. In response, Sebastian rushed into the room and held onto an empty scroll. He immediately acknowledged Dante had been there, but didn't give him too much attention. He didn’t stop with Chloe’s betrayal. The bloodline was cursed by him in the end. Taking the scroll, I unrolled it for myself. The parchment was covered with blood-soaked symbols that represented ancient, merciless deities related to ancestry. Not just any bloodline. Mine. The Blood Alpha line.

Kaelen had heard that story before; it was taught in royal history, and it happened in the forest they visited that night. “They cursed our bloodline with their dying magic,” Darius continued. “A curse designed to destroy the Alpha line.” Kaelen shook his head. “That’s just a legend." “I believed the same thing,” Darius said quietly. “Until tonight.” He lifted his hand weakly. Dark veins pulsed beneath his skin. “The moment you left for the hunt… the sickness began.” Kaelen felt Ravok shift uneasily inside him. The forest, the wolf murmured.

"Then he takes ours." It was messy and completely primitive. We found the IV lines and the thick needles. Sophia sat on the edge of the bed, letting me guide the needle into her vein first, running the line directly into the port on Dante’s arm. When her face started to pale, we switched. I shoved the needle into my own forearm, watching my own dark blood travel through the clear plastic tube, disappearing into his cold body. Slowly, the deathly gray shadow on his face began to lift. A faint, natural color returned to his jawline. His chest began to rise and fall in a deep, stable rhythm. He was still deep under, unconscious and exhausted, but he was stable.