Bloodlines And Betrayal Dramione นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“This is Ronan Draxmere. He is heir to Bloodpine. And I dare any of you to say otherwise now.” Not one of them moved. Not even Garrick. The bloodlines that had all but come to blows with each other now stood as if struck. Old loyalties were tested, shuddered. Some stepped back, eyes on the ground. Others bowed their heads. Garrick’s snarl melted back into silence, the feral beast of his rage trapped in a cage he hadn’t expected, defeat.

Delia stumbled backward, tripping over an easel. She fell hard. "Ah!" She curled up in pain. I saw a dark, viscous pool of black blood spreading on the floor beneath her. "Save… save our child…" Delia reached a weak hand toward Damon. "Save him…" "Child?" Damon's face went white. "What child?" "Our child… I'm pregnant…" Tears welled in Delia’s eyes. "It's your bloodline…" "Bullshit!" Damon roared. "That bastard is not mine!"

“Aleta?” Damon nodded slowly. “She came into the Shadow Lands because of him. I thought she might heal what was broken, guide him and his mate to another child. But when she revealed that a cruse lay dormant in his bloodline until him—that he could not conceive—it unraveled everything. Varos learned Soren wasn’t truly his. And that knowledge drove him mad.” Evelyn’s throat closed. The words hung between them, heavy with tragedy. She could almost see it, the proud man cracking apart under betrayal, the wolf in him breaking loose.

"Steal her bloodline?" An even greater uproar erupted from the crowd. "What is she talking about?" "How can a bloodline be stolen?" "What does this mean?" Lyla's face turned a deathly white. "W-what are you talking about?" she stammered. "Stealing a bloodline? I don't know what you mean!" I ignored her pathetic denial and turned to the stunned Damon. He staggered back, all the color gone from his face. "No… impossible… you were just an outcast…"

“That is an Irwin child, Alpha - the Irwin child. I knew Markus, I knew what that monster looked like, and she’s just like him.” The alpha glanced back at me, his eyes narrowing, but I saw the way his pupils had dilated first. It didn’t matter who I was, I was still his mate. “Omari, my mate is to be taken to my suite. Immediately.” “B-But Alpha!” stuttered the other man with them. “She’s- she’s an Irwin! Her father is a traitor, scum of the earth.” “Yes,” Omari agreed. “He was a traitor to his previous pack, Alpha. Killed his beta. You can see why it might make me a bit uneasy to allow his daughter into the packhouse. Alpha, what if she is just the same? She-”

Finally, Bradlyn was left alone with Damon, for once he had forgotten the kind of power the male possesed and now, being left alone with Damon made dread shoot through his system, his fidgeting increased and a whimper escaped his lips. "Do you remember what happened to Davin?" Damon began, his hands swapped behind him?. His composure was calm, his voice laced with transparency. "He used to be one of us but then, he had betrayed our trust and was met with a fatal consequence Brad, and now, you also want to thread in that path" He smiled " That path that tells Damonikai as someone who murdered his own allies and friend due to my blood lust?" He inquired but Bradlyn remained mute, right now he

“Do what?” “Don’t deflect. Don’t turn this into a joke. Just...tell me the truth,” Luna Valeria held up the photo. “That’s Alpha Marcus, Celeste and the baby girl who looks exactly like Lydia.” Rebecca’s arms folded tightly across her chest. She didn’t speak “You were part of the Draywood Pack,” Luna Valeria went on. “Say something, Rebecca.” Rebecca looked away. “I don’t know what you want me to say.” “I want you to say the truth,” Luna Valeria snapped. “I’ve spent years grieving my best friend, Rebecca. And now I found out her daughter was right in front of me this whole time?”

" At first, nothing happened. Then her breathing changed. Shallow and erratic. Her mouth opened—words tumbling out in slurred confession. “I planned it… I was going to kill her… I worked with the BloodMoon pack…Beta Aemond directly. We were supposed to hand Lyra over to Alpha Leo… as bait to get Alpha Jake…” "What!" People gasped. "Silence!" Beta Damon ordered. She kept going. “But then Alpha Leo… turned out to be Lyra's brother." Jake turned his gaze towards me in shock. I hadn't informed him of this part of the story. I nodded slightly but he didn't react, instead turning his attention back to Ella.

Miles sighed as he said, “You know you are going about this wrong. Draco seems like an honorable man. As the most powerful alpha in the Werewoods, he could easily get any pack of his choice, but he barely interferes with pack politics.” “I don’t think we have anything to worry about.” “Dylan’s betrayal had taught me not to be so trusting. We can’t take any chances.” Dylan had been a master manipulator. His disguise was so convincing that even Miles fell for it, and Marc—very guarded and protective of the pack—only discovered the truth too late. “He won’t just go away, you know.” I knew better than Miles how seriously Draco was taking this mating. He’d sounded so determined, even when I’d bee

The ancient ceremonial dagger gleamed crimson in the pale moonlight as the high priestess raised it high. Kiera's breath caught in her throat, her heart pounding like the drums echoing through the stone hollows. This was really happening. Against her will, she was being subjugated to the cruelest tradition of the Blackwood Pack - the Blood Moon mating ritual that would bind her for life to Damien, the most ruthless and detested Alpha wolf in the entire ancient lineage. She risked a defiant glance at the hulking figure awaiting her at the altar. Damien's piercing amber eyes locked on her, a menacing snarl twisting his lupine features as if he could sense her reticence.