Bloodline Vampire Series Novels & Stories

The worst part, being claimed by the Alpha King in front of the entire world. The broadcast hadn’t moved an inch. The headline displayed on the screen still remained the same: “ALPHA KING, ALPHA RYDER CLAIMS UNKNOWN SHE-WOLF IN PUBLIC.” It was as if the universe was mocking me, rubbing it in my face over and over again. Behind me, the sheets rustled softly. Vivien shifted, then slowly pushed herself up, rubbing her eyes as she called my name. She blinked once… twice… then followed my gaze, and the second she realized what I was looking at, she rolled her eyes and folded her arms, irritation flashing across her face.

Sire is a term used to describe a vampire who has created another vampire (referred to as their children) Nero When I woke up the next day, I found Tessa was not in our bed. I didn't know what she was up to today but every time I still check her side of the walk-in closet making sure the favorite babies were still there. Seeing her most cherished guns and knives were still perfectly displayed, I put on my clothes and went straight to Marshall's room.

I looked at my father, demanding an explanation, but he kept his eyes on the hunters. He finally told me the truth. The Silver Bloodline was one of the oldest werewolf bloodlines in existence, a lineage that had once ruled over wolves long before modern packs and Alpha territories were created. My ancestors possessed an ability that made other Alphas fear them because they could command wolves without using physical dominance. Their blood carried an authority that other wolves could instinctively recognize, and when the true heir awakened, even powerful Alphas could feel the urge to submit. I stared at him, struggling to understand why he was telling me this now, and when I asked why anyone

Khloe's POV: I looked out at the extensive line that held everyone in this city that was both old enough and healthy enough to give their blood. Whether they were willing or not wasn't really their choice. If it was then I doubt anyone would be here. This collection wasn't like the typical blood donation where a doctor gets the blood from your elbow. No, the vampires running the operation got the blood from the person's neck with a larger than usual needle so the process wouldn't take that long. Something about the oxygenated blood that traveled to the brain peeked the vampires liking enough for them to only want to take from that spot.

Something in my chest that has been in one position for eleven days shifts. "Vienna reported in this morning." He crosses to my desk. Sets down a single printed page with the deliberate care of someone who has thought carefully about how to deliver something. "Prague went dark yesterday. Lisbon haven't responded to three separate messages." He pauses. His voice doesn't change — he's too good for that — but something behind his eyes does. "The degradation pattern is consistent across all five bloodlines. Starts eleven days ago. Simultaneously." Another pause. "To the hour."

“We only had one night together. Your mother was not in heat. That much, I’m sure. And the rarity of such conception between our species is so low, I didn’t think precautions were necessary.” “She wasn’t in heat,” I repeated in confusion. I’d never heard of a Wolf conceiving outside of heat. “How then?” “Looking back, I think two things factored in. How much do you know about Bloodline Vampires?” I blinked. “Nothing.” “Okay. There are six Bloodline Vampires. I am one of them.” Wow...It was hard enough to wrap my head around the fact he was a king, but he was also one out of only six, some type of unique vampire?

"Blood." "Fresh." Kael opened his eyes. "Hers?" "No." "Human." "Male." Another pause. "The scent matches Marcus Holt's file." *Marcus.* He turned. The wind hit his jacket. Pulled at him. And for a moment he allowed himself to feel the full shape of what was coming. The moon. The marking. The woman who had arrived in his town carrying a bloodline that would draw every old enemy he had straight to her door. She had come here looking for her brother.

He said as he crouches beside me. “My face! It hurts so bad!” I scream. “I’ll go and get someone to help I promise. Wait there.” He says calmly. As Wade turns to open the door I jump up and slice his throat with the knife. “Don’t you dare do that! I love the new me! Don’t bring the old me back!” I scream. As Wade falls to the floor I begin to stab him repeatedly in the back. The more blood that shows the more I do it. I stop and look at what I have done… my first kill and it is easy. Maybe if I trick people this could work.

“Trust you Elvin, I don’t think I am going to do that for a long time and when were you about to tell me that your ex was related to my bloodline, before or after you slept with me, I don’t even want to see your face Elvin but I am not letting this slide away, I want to know everything this time and still won’t see your face after that” I kept on staring Elvin even though he was getting uncomfortable but I was not responsible for providing him comfort and I wanted these answers so I kept on staring at him until he decided to give me answers so he sat on the bed tried to hold my hand but I shrugged it off and just stood there waiting for him to speak and he finally did, “Richard Forbes would

Alpha Collen mumbled in excitement. "But there is a little problem." The beta said. "What problem?" "The seer (witch) of the pack mentioned that the child in your mate womb is carrying the last bloodline of your great grandparents." He added. "That is not a problem, my child is special then, you know I heard from my parents that my great grandfather was a big red and black werewolf, I wonder what colour my child will be, even if my child doesn't inherit I or my mate's colour of the wolf, I know my child will have those wolf yellowish eyes just like every one of us here in our pack."