Bloodline System Novels & Stories

Caspian pointed at the source of those lines and then pointed to the branches, “the ancestors of your Gibson family continued their bloodlines for generations after generations, and your mother's family is also doing the same. After millions of years, hundreds of thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, from ancient times or beyond and then to the modern times, their bloodline is passed down from generation to generation. " "During this period, even if there was a problem with the continuation of one of the first few generations, there will be no you, Solana. Hence, you should appreciate the bloodline that your mother left you with. Even if you might not continue it in the future, you

The reason why the Ancestral bloodline was called the Ancestral bloodline was because of the series of ancestors with the property bloodline. The bloodline was born with the ability to rule and suppress other branches. Although Green Wood Ancestral bloodline of Zephyr Khan had just been condensed, it still had the ability. "Boom!" Just as Wang Lei was still deep in thought, a loud sound rang out. The sturdy spike cage began to tremble continuously, emitting a world-shaking rumbling sound. In an instant, all the spikes were forcibly torn into pieces by a huge force. All kinds of sharp fragments scattered in all directions!

She looked down at his chest as more blood trickled down, his heart pounding slowly, his breathing pace reducing. Quickly, she pulled out the dagger stuck in his chest, cut out a lace from the end of her gown, and quickly muffled it inside the hole the dagger created. With her eyes closed, she bent closer to him, his face meeting hers and gently she inhaled through his nostril, her powers pouring into him fiercely. Suddenly, green smoke emits from his mouth, his heartbeat begins to race faster as each finger in his hands vibrates. Merga watched as her powers slowly revived him, the blood on him drying up immediately. Slowly his eyes began to open, Merga's heart began to pound faster as she r

“That’s truly shameful, more so than a surname ever could be.” “Really?” he snapped. “So you think a pack trying to protect themselves by removing someone with an infamous past, is worse than having the same infamous surname as two different known killers? Really?” “You’re shaming me!” I exclaimed at him. “What the fuck is wrong with you? Aren’t I your mate? Aren’t you supposed to, oh, trust me?! What could I ever do to you?” There was a beat of silence. “Your father never killed his alpha, only his beta.”

"You think I care about the puzzle? I didn’t ask for this chaos. My focus should be on leading my pack, not on babysitting a hybrid with unknown ties!" "Is that what you think it is? Babysitting?" Qwin challenged, her voice rising slightly. "Irwin is the only hybrid connected to our Bloodlines Dorian. You cannot dismiss her so easily." The weight of her words settled heavily in the air. Dorian took a step back, the implications of Qwin’s statement crashing over him like a wave. "What are you saying, Grandmother?" "Yes," Qwin replied, her tone now measured, almost conspiratorial. " You made that decision when you refused full blooded wolf that wanted you."

Aylin responds, cocking her head slightly and studying him. I bite my cheeks and force back the hint of possessiveness that comes over me; seriously, why didn't anyone warn me about how stupid this mate bond could be? Thankfully, no one but Roman, who gently squeezes my leg under the table, seems to notice. "My bloodline is rather unique. Our demon heritage was…artificially blended into our DNA," he says "Alpha Roman's bloodline is blessed by Haures," my father cuts in nonchalantly. My sister raises her eyebrows.

She stopped herself. Not her what? She thought of Marcus. Of Elena. The form of Lydia's smile. She remembered the night when everything changed, the night nobody was to remember. “No, no, no,” said Ava, shaking her head. "That doesn't mean anything." However, it did not erase the words on the screen. “Bloodline,” she read again. “It is possible that strangers can match, but not very common. Rare.” Her hands began to shake. "If I matched..." she said and could not complete the sentence.

" Just those two syllables silenced Marco's sobbing instantly. "You have bled for the Family. I remember." A flash of wild hope lit Marco's eyes. "However." Don Vincenzo stood and walked slowly toward him, looking down from above. "You killed my blood. You owe me a blood debt. It must be repaid." He delivered the final judgment. "At sunrise tomorrow, your right hand will be cut off. You are stripped of all rank and property. You will be expelled from the inner circle. Your life will be spared. This is the greatest mercy I can offer."

"You're not an accident, Neah. You're the result of ten thousand years of careful genetic engineering." My stomach drops. "You're saying the Lycans planned this? Planned me?" "Not you specifically. But someone like you. A human carrier who would activate at the right time. When the balance between species tipped too far. When wolves needed Lycan strength but Lycans no longer existed to provide it." Liam's hand finds mine. The bond pulses warm and steady between us. "The Bloodline Project," Micah says. "They didn't invent this technology."

The two pupils in Wang Ji's eyes changed color from black to reddish-orange with the shape of a blazing flame. “Brother Zhou, Bloodline is a term for someone who still has the bloodline of a clan. As we know, a group is called a Clan because they share the same bloodline. A Blood Line will allow someone to have certain abilities without going through a training process. Yes, because this ability just flows in their bloodstream.”