Bloodlines And Betrayal Dramione Novels & Stories

“The embryos aren’t just backups. They’re insurance. Three viable pregnancies using your eggs and my genetic material. If anything happens to the one you’re carrying… the others activate. Surrogates are already in place. My bloodline continues no matter what.” Damien’s grip tightened painfully. “You’re bluffing.” “Am I?” Victor leaned forward. “Check the encrypted drive I had on me. Code: Bloodline47. You’ll see the real timeline. Mia was never just for you, Damien. She was always the foundation of my empire.” Elena pulled up the drive on a secure tablet. The files were devastating. Medical logs. Photos of me unconscious during extractions. Timelines showing Victor’s involvement months befor

“In our family, that is called betrayal. And betrayal can only be redeemed through blood.” Cold crept along her spine. She already knew the truth: Dante was carving an exit—a legitimate empire no longer bound to the Salvatore name. In Milan, she had witnessed the covert meetings with Carlo Bianchi. Documents changing hands. Funds dissolving into shadow accounts. Dante was trying to break free. And Victor had already caught the scent. “Dante is loyal to his family,” Elena said—hating herself for defending the son of the man who had destroyed her life. “Is he? Or is he only loyal to you?”

"You took another female to the dirt? At my sister’s wedding? On sacred ground?" "I did," he replied, his voice dropping an octave, the wolf beneath his skin finally stirring with a hint of shame. "The moon was high, the whiskey was spiked with wolfsbane, and I didn't use a suppressor. She’s carrying a pureblood heir. The test confirms the Graves lineage is dominant." "You told me we had years!" Serena’s vision blurred with hot, angry tears. "You said you wanted me all to yourself! That we didn't need to provide an heir for the council yet!"

If the new Alpha—Ethan—publicly rejected his fated mate at their ceremony, that mate would be automatically and irrevocably given to Damon, to help him start a new bloodline. And now, Ethan was using this pact to protect his Selena. The price was me. “It’ll be fine,” Ethan soothed. “Damon's an outcast. His ceremony isn't public. Afterward, I'll spread rumors that Damon used dark magic to force Elara. The whole pack will support me when I go to ‘rescue’ her.” “What about Elara? She'll hate you.” "She won't," Ethan said, his confidence sickening. "Elara is obsessed with me. She'll get over it. Besides, where else would she go? Her bloodline is meant for ours; it's the fate she was born into. T

In the courtyard, they beat him mercilessly. I stood at the door, watching coldly. "Break his right leg," I ordered. "But leave him alive." Men like Damon, reckless and desperate, weren't afraid of prison or even death. The cruelest revenge was not physical; it was betrayal by the person he trusted most, the kind of mental collapse that would shatter him entirely. And that moment came swiftly. Bloodied and limping, Damon didn't even stop at a hospital. Instead, he hobbled to find Bonnie, his so-called beloved.

Aurelia I fought back the tears that rolled down from my eyes as I walked out of the ward. My heart ached in pain as I walked toward nowhere in particular. I was actually going without any direction. Getting to the garden, I slumped hard on the grassy floor, and allowed the tears that build up in my eyes drop down as I remembered how Damon accused me of poisoning him. It really hurted my heart that my mate believed that I tried to poison him, that I wanted him dead.